Thug Waffles

Today I purchased a coffin and I ain't even die yet

Smoked about a hundred blunts and I ain't even high yet

Wrote my verse in poison ink, watch you biters digest

Got the illest grind yet? No eye can deny this

Lungs full of uh, eyes bloody red, nigga

Gold fangs on uh, pocket full of dead niggas

Smoke some, bitch, what the fuck you waiting on?

I know it's a virtue, but baby, my patience is gone

Get our relation on, take her to a vacant home

What you want, a quicky sticky? Okay, I won't takey long

Split the dutch down the middle like moses, split the sea

Count it up, bag it up, we love money, we love weed

Met this one bimbo, told her my name was meech

But she keep calling me mandingo

My eyes bloody red so she probably think I'm evil

Truly, it's the weed smoke from all this sour diesel

Light it, then I breathe slow

Seaweed flow, must be from that weed smoke

Eyes chinese cause we smoking sour diesel

Blunts siamese, two of these, you be me, yo

Fuck the police though, we smoke it like it's legal

Juicy, mr. Young bone, ak, I'm so gone

Hoes love me - jeroooome, hoes love me - jerooooome

Sit back, get smacked, get stoned

In the back of the back of the room

With a mac in the back of the room, she acting doomed

Blaow, splat in the room

Women, they awful, I mean they on fours

Call this my dumb flow, urkel, waldo

Call this my purp flow, roll up the indo

I'm here, dog, what you here for?

Hip-hop is dead, zombies for prez

Remindy, untimely, two blunts I'm siamese

Pussy, we grind thee, sticky and grimey, wicked unchain me

Twisted my frame be, blunt after blunt after blunt

So stuck, so stuck off the what?

Sticky, icky, quickly, vicky, lick me

No hickeys, gin and whiskey

Just me and some kitties, swiftly