druggy’s wit hoes again lyrics – schoolboy q

druggy’s wit hoes again
(feat. ab-soul)

drugs, drugs, got them hoes again

[schoolboy q]
comin’ down, comin’ down, comin’ down, comin’ down
comin’ down off a pill, see what next we on
bad little b*tch in the driver’s seat
f*ck them rappers, should be b*mpin’ me
puff on your own, sh*t, i puff alone
won’t p*ss the weed, but i’ll p*ss a b*tch
mastermind, the b*tch stole my d*ck
stuck me up, and didn’t hit a lick
retaliated, had to bust off quick
uh, let me see, here’s some orange juice
you like taking e? hennessey, yeah, on the rocks
take a shot and i’ll take a bop, uhhh
little sarcasm, swag o.d. got ’em all laughing
g hippy, he gon’ *rg*sm
leanin’ out the 4, now i’m really spazzin’
hmm, backwoods, that good, high as h*ll
ysl, n*gg*, rack me out, rack me out, i say rack me out!
just sold it out, then stack me out
f*ck all that sh*t you be talkin’ bout
on the come up and the world can vouch
been around the world, now my mommy house
uh, pulled her panties south and i stuck it north
yeah i f*cked, of course
having intercourse, i can f*ck for life
guess i f*cked her right
she keep talking like

you nasty (you nasty)
you nasty (you nasty)
you nasty (see q you know you nasty)
you know you nasty

bet i got some weed
bet i got yo b*tch
bet she on her knees
bet she swallow d*ck
bet she love my swag
bet she leave yo *ss
comin’ down, comin’ down, comin’ down, comin’ down

[ab-soul]
solo ho (solo ho)
solo ho (solo ho)
leanin’ like a motherf*ckin’ cholo, ho
blue chucks on, el pollo loc’
black lip b*st*rd, o.g. master
off of e she climax faster
spread her legs like mayonnaise
been her game since sega saturn (soooul)
i won’t p*ss the weed, but i’ll p*ss your b*tch
would you relax a bit? i’m on activist
them n*gg*s thought i had a laxative
now, ain’t that some sh*t?
hmm, ain’t that some sh*t?
she suck d*ck, but she don’t give me no lip
i run sh*t, but i don’t be on no field
bust on hoes, don’t need no clip
now, that’s gangsta, b*tch
rollin’ through the city with my gangsta b*tch
i’m a gangsta, b*tch! (hiiipower)
we on y’all heels like anklets
q, tell these n*gg*s what we on
??? hallway, blowed all day, carry on
she unzipped these 501 jeans, after that she told me
she told me…

you nasty (you nasty)
you nasty (you nasty) soul!
you nasty (see q you know you nasty)
you know you nasty

bet i got some weed
bet i got yo b*tch
bet she on her knees
bet she swallow d*ck
bet she love my swag
bet she leave yo *ss
comin’ down, comin’ down, comin’ down, comin’ down

marijuana, hydro, p*ssy ho, *ss, t*tties
marijuana, hydro, p*ssy ho, *ss, t*tties
*ss, t*tties, p*ssy ho, *ss, t*tties
marijuana, hydro, p*ssy ho, *ss, t*tties

ok! extra pills, extra pills, i got extra pills
2 for the 10, n*gg*, extra pills, give your b*tch some s*x appeal
hey soul! (extra pills)
n*gg*, what’chu want? (extra pills)
2 for the 10? (extra pills)
well, f*ck it then, n*gg*, give ’em extra pills!
extra pills! extra pills!
f*ck that, n*gg*! 2 for the 10, od on a n*gg*! extra pills!
uh, uh, i said extra pills!

still got the baddest hoes, still burn the finest weed, everywhere we go, they still know who we be
now, take a picture
now, let me be, tde
got them hoes again, q, q, ay, ay, q, got the weed again
solo
comin’ down, comin’ down, comin’ down, comin’ down…

/ schoolboy q lyrics