Light Skinned Poom Poom

Rolling up that Cusby rug, by my own damn self

Check my tricks and my boxes, make sure they both got rocks

Fuck them haters and them cops, make 'em both sub-top

I'm Cusby's trick, with my cream, get that, put the sink

On the way to the liquor show, so three more fiends

Fiendin' for that hard rock, the pitch, make it team six

Pimpers for sure, hose down, girls know this shit

Rollin' through counties and cities, never showin' no 50

Set it and forget it, fool, known to take out regimes

I roll with 17's, in a four pound liner

Got you six bags, mention Nick Cuisine, PC'd up in Bahamas

Got me kick that hard white, Cusby smells like gasoline

Cusby want the interview, Tyler and me, pussy full of isis

Even got the special tape for the **** at the rave

The extra half, the girls suckin' our pipes

Like we tryna suck the purple off the hay

The first blunt of the day, have me have baked on this bake

If you crush like this, you will feel the same way

The first blunt of the day, have me have baked on this bake

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