Lyrics
Dope shit like that, Jerm, oh, hi
Welcome back to K.I.D.S, uhm
Follow your dreams, yeah
Wanna get a mansion, a jacuzzi, a theater to watch my movies
Couple whips and lots of fancy things, the kids they call the goonies
I see the future, crystal ball, mirror, mirror hangin' on the wall
Who's the flyest white boy of them all? Got your girlfriend screenin' all the calls
She's bubblin', we're fuckin', then you're cuddlin' like, baby, where the fuck you been?
Don't wanna tell you she in love with him, so, so we ain't sayin' nothin'
You could probably tell she's bluffin' 'cause she kiss you with the mouth
She gave me head with my concussion
Yeah, she's blushin', all red, wanna rush and go to bed
You interrogate that bitch like you, the feds
So she says, she in love with a rock star, rock star
Wanna smoke my weed, so she asks me where the tops are, tops are
Top drawer, ha-ha-ha, yeah, ah
Just some motherfuckin' kids
Make money, fuck bitches
Yeah, Pittsburgh, hey, Jerm, hey
These hoes is drunk, wanna come and smoke this blunt
Then let me take 'em home and do anything I want
I said, baby, I can ride you, just let me get inside you
I can take you higher if you hit this vaporizer
I got that dope dick, I'll be your supplier
You're grabbin' on my sheets and hittin' notes like you Mariah
Obsessed with me, undress a freak on ecstasy, I'm out, and then she's textin' me
Like, "What you doin' next week, next week?" (Yeah)
Hey, hey, I just wanted to inform y'all
I'm drunk as fuck, most dope, bitch, hey
K.I.D.S., what's up? I'm high as fuck, yeah, yes, sir
Oh, I graduated, oh yeah, I just graduated high school, ha-ha
Hey, homie, don't be mad that your girl loves me (don't cut anything yet)
It's not my fault (yeah) I'm just doin' me (ha-ha-ha)
If your girl loves me, let her love me, you feel me?
So, baby (uh-huh) baby, don't cry
Welcome back to K.I.D.S, uhm
Follow your dreams, yeah
Wanna get a mansion, a jacuzzi, a theater to watch my movies
Couple whips and lots of fancy things, the kids they call the goonies
I see the future, crystal ball, mirror, mirror hangin' on the wall
Who's the flyest white boy of them all? Got your girlfriend screenin' all the calls
She's bubblin', we're fuckin', then you're cuddlin' like, baby, where the fuck you been?
Don't wanna tell you she in love with him, so, so we ain't sayin' nothin'
You could probably tell she's bluffin' 'cause she kiss you with the mouth
She gave me head with my concussion
Yeah, she's blushin', all red, wanna rush and go to bed
You interrogate that bitch like you, the feds
So she says, she in love with a rock star, rock star
Wanna smoke my weed, so she asks me where the tops are, tops are
Top drawer, ha-ha-ha, yeah, ah
Just some motherfuckin' kids
Make money, fuck bitches
Yeah, Pittsburgh, hey, Jerm, hey
These hoes is drunk, wanna come and smoke this blunt
Then let me take 'em home and do anything I want
I said, baby, I can ride you, just let me get inside you
I can take you higher if you hit this vaporizer
I got that dope dick, I'll be your supplier
You're grabbin' on my sheets and hittin' notes like you Mariah
Obsessed with me, undress a freak on ecstasy, I'm out, and then she's textin' me
Like, "What you doin' next week, next week?" (Yeah)
Hey, hey, I just wanted to inform y'all
I'm drunk as fuck, most dope, bitch, hey
K.I.D.S., what's up? I'm high as fuck, yeah, yes, sir
Oh, I graduated, oh yeah, I just graduated high school, ha-ha
Hey, homie, don't be mad that your girl loves me (don't cut anything yet)
It's not my fault (yeah) I'm just doin' me (ha-ha-ha)
If your girl loves me, let her love me, you feel me?
So, baby (uh-huh) baby, don't cry