Kawai Sprite
​pop quiz

[Intro]
Wit' my n***as, man, we can't fucking lose, huh
Shine bright in a room like a luz
Wit' my n***as, man, we can't fucking lose, huh
Shine bright in a room like a luz
Wit' my n***as, man, we can't fucking lose, huh
Shine bright in a room like a luz
N***as lyin', they don't wanna tell the truth, huh
Tell shawty move her hips, hula hoop−

[Bridge]
(Six million ways to die, choose one)
(Lumina)
Dumb bitch we gon' get em' gone
Dumb bitch we gon' get em' gone

[Chorus]
Dumb bitch we gon' get em' gone
We gon' pull up on yo' block, we gon' get ya gone
Bad bitch turnin' up to my song
Pussy n***a, get extorted like a 'thawne
Like he on a pop quiz, n***a know he wrong
Like he on a pop quiz, n***a know he− (Bye bye)
Like he on a pop quiz, n***a- Like he−
Like he on a pop quiz, n***a− (What the fuck?!)
Like he on a pop quiz, n***a know he wrong
I be smoking on this gas, bitch, I'm Cheech & Chong
Extra clip on it, and its fucking long
I keep gettin' high as fuck, smokin' out the bong
Dumb bitch we gon' get em' gone
Pull up on yo' block, we gon' get ya gone
Bad bitch turnin' up to my song
Pussy n***a he get−
Like he on a pop quiz, n***a know he wrong
I be smoking on this gas, bitch, I'm Cheech & Chong
Extra clip on it, and its fucking long
I keep gettin' high as fuck, smokin' out the bong
[Verse]
Bitch I got shooters, real deal 'ootas, pull up and they boot ya
And I'm in this bitch, stomach like kombucha
We don't gotta talk a lot, we just shoot ya
Slam dunk, n***a, know I alley oop'd ya
Put my balls in her mouth like a hoop, yuh
Too much money, I don't need to recoupe ya
If I'm being honest, I don't think music suit ya
N***as know what I do
All this damn green in my pockets like a zoo
N***as know what the fuck I'm on when I'm comin' through
I just get all the guap, n***a, I don't pick and choose
Kickin' shit wit' my n***as, man, we can't fucking lose, huh
Shine bright in a room like a luz
−shit wit' my n***as, man, we can't fucking lose, huh
Shine bright in a room like a luz−
−shit wit' my n***as, man, we can't fucking lose, huh
Shine bright in a room like a luz, huh
N***as lyin', they don't wanna tell the truth, huh
Tell shawty move her hips, hula hoop, huh

[Chorus]
Dumb bitch we gon' get em' gone
We gon' pull up on yo' block, we gon' get ya gone
Bad bitch turnin' up to my song
Pussy n***a, get extorted like a 'thawne
Like he on a pop quiz, n***a know he wrong
I be smoking on this gas, bitch, I'm Cheech & Chong
Extra clip on it, and its fucking long
I keep gettin' high as fuck, smokin' out the bong
Dumb bitch we gon' get em' gone
Pull up on yo' block, we gon' get ya gone
Bad bitch turnin' up to my song
Pussy n***a get extorted− (Oh my god, what the hell was that?)
[Outro]
Like he on a pop quiz, n***a know he wrong
Like he on a pop quiz, n***a know he wrong
Like he on a pop quiz, n***a know he wrong
Like he on a pop quiz, n***a know he wrong (3, 2, 1, go!)
Like he on a pop quiz, n***a know he wrong
I be smoking on this gas, bitch, I'm Cheech & Chong
Extra clip on it, and its fucking long
I keep gettin' high as fuck, smokin' out the bong