Own Drugz

I aint gotta fuck yo bitch, I got my own girl
I aint gotta smoke your weed, I got my own drugs
I aint gotta drink your drink, I got my own drugs
I aint gotta pop your pills, I got my own drugs
I walk in the party with my own drugs
Got my girl on the Molly with her home girl
I really aint stressin, I aint even stressin
I really aint stressin, I aint even stressin
I aint gotta fuck your bitch, I got my own girl
I aint gotta smoke you weed, I got my own drugs
I really aint stressin, aint even stressin
I really aint stressin, aint even stressin
While you stressin me, God keeps on blessing me
I know how to make money, this the recipe
Your pussy get rest to peace, especially murder scene
Hit her from the back, she like, 'Hercules! Hercules!' (tell em)
Started from a pot, then I took over the spot
Then I took over the block, then I took over hip-hop
Then I started geekin, then I started tweekin
Then I started reachin, then I stop speakin
Finished Monday, started on the weekend
Gas in my car, I got gas in my gar
You can smell it when Im passing your car
Its the last of the raw, all you need is a straw
And when I aint feelin good, all I need is a mall, showin off, uh
Your pockets on doughnuts (yeah)
Got my posse out in broad day
Been up all night, its been a long day
Im trying to get higher, fucking up my fung shui
I aint gotta fuck yo bitch, I got my own girl
I aint gotta smoke your weed, I got my own drugs
I aint gotta drink your drink, I got my own drugs
I aint gotta pop your pills, I got my own drugs
I walk in the party with my own drugs
Got my girl on the Molly with her home girl
I really aint stressin, I aint even stressin
I really aint stressin, I aint even stressin
Styrofoam cups got flying spirt
Double cup full of Ms. Buttersworth
Brownskin bitch in a tennis skirt
With some rolling papers, full of purp
Couple of bad hoes in a penthouse suite
Yall broke niggas aint in my league
I swear this game been good to me
Im a veteran in this game, why would I leave?
Real niggas , thats all I see, Pimp C, R.I.P
Im up all night, like 'Fuck some sleep'
Push start button, like 'Fuck the key'
Your boys too broke, cant fuck with me
My hoes too fine, cant fuck for free
Yall niggas out here savin hoes
Imma start calling you niggas 'Justice League'
Im on codeine, Ima dope fiend
Got Molly world for that party girl
Ecstasy, she want the best of me
Turn her out, she a naughty girl
Your bitch choose my girl, like
I aint gotta speak my wife, get her
Lickin on me like an Optimo
Get a boy a Sprite and now pour a pitcher
450 for a zip of strong, codename: gas money
Magic City, cuttin up, bitch shakin their ass for me
Fuck the bitch in my back seat
If she hit the window, she a crash dummy
Imma dope boy to get fast money
And every stand Im for me, Im gone
I aint gotta fuck yo bitch, I got my own girl
I aint gotta smoke your weed, I got my own drugs
I aint gotta drink your drink, I got my own drugs
I aint gotta pop your pills, I got my own drugs
I walk in the party with my own drugs
Got my girl on the Molly with her home girl
I really aint stressin, I aint even stressin
I really aint stressin, I aint even stressin
I aint gotta fuck your bitch, I got my own girl
I aint gotta smoke you weed, I got my own drugs
I really aint stressin, aint even stressin
I really aint stressin, aint even stressin