CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Occasion

(Mmm, nah)
Grah
(Turn that up)
Gang, gang, gang
(Young Madz)
Carter, d**khead
(Yo, Abdo)

Got a baddie like shorty a doll (Glah, glah, glah)
She so high and I think that she Asian
Hold my dollie, ain't makin' no calls
I be geekin' and tweakin' on any occasion (Glah-glah, boom)
Off the Jenny, I'm feelin' amazin'
Bodies on bodies, smoke 'em to the faces
And my pole, I'ma keep it adjacent
I don't f**k with you n***as like I was a racist

Asian Doll said, ''We makin' a movie''
I stay on the set and the actor my toolie
Ain't no snitchin', ain't no Ratatouille
That b*t*h is a thot and she no she a groupie (Like)
Like diamond, I stay in a loop
I am too tac', keep a pole in the stu' (Glah-glah, boom)
Like what? I'ma spin in a coupe
If you stop for the deez then you gettin' a boot (Gang, gang, gang)
I said shorty a diamond, ruby (Glah-glah)
And that boy, he got knocked out his toolie (Glah-glah, boom)
And I'm likе Sheff, I'm a G, so I cannot get moody
Halloween, like thе sh*t can get spooky
Like a Lego, I stay on the block
Opp thot said I'm hittin' the spot (Glah-glah, boom)
Call me Patrick, I stay with the rock (Grr)
If you not 41, then you're name, I forgot
Aye
Damn, these b*t*hes wanna gang bang
Y'all was thirteen, how the gun sang?
Gotta a lot of money, bought a lot of chains
I will dust this b*t*h, if she say my name
Pu**y n***a scared, better beat your feet
Got a Glock with the swtich, put that lil' boy to sleep
He ain't even my type, he be drillin' for the free
If you wanna body drop, teach you how to pay the fee
Beat up
Catch a opp b*t*h, she lack, get beat up
On the block, money this money this Sunday my feet up
I ain't got a heart for a eater
Razors, n***as left, I don't need her
Aye
Root list
B*t*h n***a diss me? She too less
N***a try to play me? He clueless
Thought I was a dummy for the love? You foolin'
Aye
My life to real like a novel
We hit his top, woulda knock of his shoulders
He thought sh*t was funny, now he on a poster
I don't want your n***a, you f**ked him, it's over
Rob who?
You dumb
Demons, they comin', we pop out, you run
He tellin', ''Y'all pretty, I don't need a gun''
I'm tellin', ''You crazy, they killin' for fun''
I'm back, I'm back, get whacked
I had a n***a that turned to a rat
I know a n***a got stabbed from the back
Can't speak on it now 'cause that n***a a pack
Don't run
We chase
I'm with a shooter, you trip, you get laced
He want a casin', like Asian okay
Don't speak on my pu**y, just asks how it tastes (Ask how it tastes)
We in a Uber, f**k it
We spinnin'
Y'all Rugars
Got techs, got shooters
My n***a aimin' to top the medulla
Get dropped
These hoes ain't tough, they thots
You ain't never been gang, you pop
Hoes get killed tryna sendin' out the drop
Got a baddie like shorty a doll (Glah, glah, glah)
She so high and I think that she Asian
Hold my dollie, ain't makin' no calls
I be geekin' and tweakin' on any occasion (Glah-glah)
Off the Jenny, I'm feelin' amazin'
Bodies on bodies, smoke 'em to the faces
And my pole, I'ma keep it adjacent
I don't f**k with you n***as like I was a racist
Got a baddie like shorty a dog (Glah, glah, glah)
She so high and I think that she Asian
Hold my dollie, ain't makin' no calls
I be geekin' and tweakin' on any occasion (Glah-glah, boom)
Off the Jenny, I'm feelin' amazin'
Bodies on bodies, smoke 'em to the faces
And my pole, I'ma keep it adjacent
I don't f**k with you n***as like I was a racist (Glah-glah, boom)