BRUCE BANNER (feat. Nine9)

Smoking good weed
I'm at the gas house
I get so high, I just might pass out
It's some bitches tryna fuck me with they ass out
But she only want me for my ducketts
So a nigga ran out
I be running just like Duckett
Press one button then I just smash out
Back in highschool used to rock Truck Fit
Fucked all the hoes I was the class clown
Ineligible when games came around
But I bet that bitch still came around
I was that nigga that started some shit
Finish that shit by fucking yo bitch

What is you doing i'm finna get rich
Run to the blue like Lilo & Stitch
Don't judge me cause you seen me with the crips
Even my momma be riding with stick
Even my momma know I'll make a hit
These niggas be lying the living like shit
She said that he blind he can't find the clit
I dyed my shit blonde, they followed that shit

Smoking good weed
I'm at the gas house
I get so high, I just might pass out
It's some bitches tryna fuck me with they ass out
I'm finna, break a bitch back like i'm a wrestler
Hulk Smash out
I'm finna hit that pussy good from the side
So she might tap out
My nigga you gotta give it up
You still drink Monster & wear Tap Out
I just made her sell that dub, to my cousin
She can't rat now
I'm still tryna get my story straight these bitches just be rats now

That boy on sub zero
He tryna be a hero
He looking like a weirdo
He got her smoking pre rolls
I blow big green like CeeLo
I carry gas in my chinos
I got 10 bitches tryna fuck right now but its cool cause she know
Pull up & the bitch ready just like a pre roll

I don't got no time for no bitch to be lovin
Work to a million
Big ass building
They shoving like Travis Scott when they fill in
Give me a second I feel it i'm killin
No this ain't written, I'm killing you trippin
Niggas be bitches, you know i'm not slipping
I'm finna fuck his bitch like he Pippen