Come Home

I'm smokin’ straight gas, gelato, bitch, my lungs strong
I miss my old hoe, I tell my bitch to come home
And all these bitches hatin', they ain't nobody, they unknown
I don’t even know that bitch and what she did so but I do not condone it

No, I don't condone it
I got one, two, three, four bands yeah, I'm gettin' motion
Yeah, bitch, I'm numb to the pain, I'm takin' oxycodone
Yeah, white rims, Bitch, I dipped my whip in candy-coating
I need a chemist for this drink, I'm drinkin’ deadly potions
Yeah, baby, I just wanna fuck while you gon’ get emotions
Oh, yeah, these guns I'm totin’, huh, lil' twinn, just keep on goin'
Blow up like an explosion, huh, bullets gon' rip your colon
Carrots on me just like a snowman

Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Bitch I’m smokin' gelato, bitch, I'm sippin' this henny, straight to the bottle
I'm fuckin' that bitch, causе she bad like a model, bitch, I'm sеrvin' these packs, yeah I'm servin' Lovato
Shit gettin' old, bitch they old like a fossil
I shoot at his leg, then he start to wobble, I pull out the Glock, get hit with a hollow

I'm pushin' the hemi, I'm hittin' the throttle
Your bitch is a eater, that bitch tryna gobble, get hit in his shit if he acting hostile
Shoot at his head so you won't see tomorrow, yeah