Lyrics
I'm a stoner, I'm a stoner, I'm a stoner,
I'm a stoner, I'm a stoner, I'm a stoner,
I'm a stoner, I'm a stoner, I'm a stoner,
I’m a motherfuckin' stoner
I just put a forty on my wrist just like a boss,
I just put ten thousand on my bitch just like a boss,
I just drank with YSL just like a f boss,
Just like a f boss, just like a boss, boss.
Thugger Thugger, you,
I want Michael Jackson land, ohh,
Aww, I'ma cash out,
I'm high as hell, ain't got no satellites on me.
I tell that bitch I feel like Fabo,
I feel like Fabo, I feel like Fabo,
I feel like Fabo, I feel like Fabo,
I feel like Fabo, I feel just like Fabo.
I'm back at it, juug man voice.
Bankhead.
Hear my song way from YTCROBSMM, now we YSL venom.
Slime Thugger wit it, Slime DK wit it,
Slime Wicced wit it, Slime Mondo wit it
Slime Slugger wit it, Slime Bubba wit it,
Slime Check wit it,
Count hundreds and fifties off everyone's city.
Run that money up like ya bout to start trial,
When you beat the case, turn into a stoner child,
We don't stand in line, foreign shoes hurt your feet.
Everybody stoned, weed, lean, molly, E,
Every time I walk inside the club I see everybody lookin.
You know I'm a stoner, I love drugs and I can't never be tooken,
And you can suck my banana, but I won't eat your pudding,
So come a lil closer, my bitch won't know ya.
¡Ándale, ándale, ándale!
¡Ándale, ándale, ándale!
How the fuck a nigga think he gone survive on a YSL runway?
My glasses are metro, no blood off your chest,
I control ya ho like Net and Flix,
Your bitch is my dinner, she wet like a fish,
I took off her three legs, T-Rex.
I feel like Fabo, I feel like Fabo,
I feel like Fabo, I feel like Fabo,
I feel like Fabo, I feel like Fabo,
I feel just like...