Bones Well Would Ya Look At That song lyrics

Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay

Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay

Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay

Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay

Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay

Real tree when I'm creeping so you never see me

Since I can't stop making money, diamonds won't stop gleaming

Hundred blunts just because, bitch it tis' the season

If you want to talk a feature you need to book a meeting

Every time we drop some shit the internet get freezing

Bitch I'm skinny like I'm Kel but these blunts on Kenan

Anything we start they try and come and finish

They say it's theirs and they hate the team cause they ain't up in it

Once I start a fire I don't ever finish

Can't feel my legs, this dope got me kneeling like a Christian

Bitch we still fuck shit up

Sliding around with the windows up

When I tour out to his section, his protection can't protect him now

He can say he sorry but apology won't help him out

You pull up to the venue, you see the helicopter buzz around

Police mad as fuck, cause we smoke who ever city out

Your sis be at the show, with her motherfucking titties out

We hop out off the stage, see her begging us to touch us now

I can't trust a bitch, with that reason, they be running round

It's funny now, I could tell you stories about tour style

Lifestyle, lovely, Latina woman favor me

They wanna come and blaze with me, then fall asleep on top of me

I don't give no fuck bout no hater that's up under me

I'm smoking on my ounces until the weed no longer grow for me

Push around, push around

(ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)

Push around, push around

(ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)

Push around, push around

(ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)

Hollow, SESH