Cactus Jack [FYTM]

[Verse 1: Ethereal] Hit the lights baby Take a seat, what's the rush Girl I know u wanna' chill, let's just touch Fuck a party they shit sorry let's get drunk and make a fuss Make yo' body rock, these niggas party stop when I pull up 'OMG look at her butt', I'm wit' Father in the cut These hoes act like they the shit, wait till young niggas grow up My flow hotter than a bitch, got the club goin' up All my money from the dirt, I could dirty up ya' shirt Boy my wrist wrist wrist do so much work, that shit hurt I'm finessin' like I'm Ness, PKfire up the purp How the fuck they sleep on us?, I don't know that shit sus' Now I know that they know how it go, that's what's up I'm just sayin' we the shit, it's So Awful, we the clique Now I'm on a higher level takin' risks to get rich Off color RS6, rollin' spliffs wit' my bitch Got it parked in the cut plottin' licks to get bricks [Hook: Ethereal] All my niggas got felony Wrist Bill Bellamy Fuck what they tellin' me Fuck what they tellin' me Fuck what they tellin' me All my bitches go readily Make money steadily Fuck is you tellin' me? Fuck is you tellin' me? What the fuck is you tellin' me? [Verse 2: Father] Keep a down ass bitch hit bong rips witcha' Don't get along wit' niggas Bitch whoop my bitch, she woulda' found that bitch Prolly' drown that bitch instead of tellin' like a bitch Missy Misdemeanor Lil' Felony Wrist Bill Bellamy, boy you up next what they tellin' me Keep a forest, a lil' Zack Morris gettin' fuzzy can't see Buzzin' Spain to Camp Creek, nigga you a fan you is not family I'ma be the man handicap or tag team I just cut my hands off you can't dap me [Hook: Ethereal] All my niggas got felony Wrist Bill Bellamy Fuck what they tellin' me Fuck what they tellin' me Fuck what they tellin' me All my bitches go readily Make money steadily Fuck is you tellin' me? Fuck is you tellin' me? What the fuck is you tellin' me?