Ace in the Woods - Frisbee

I turn that hoe to a frisbee
Then I toss her right by to my nigga
I’m smokin woods bitch no philly
I’m off that lean nah foreally
I throw these racks to the ceiling
Yeah I get the cash nah foreally
Designer my bag when I’m in it
Designer my bag when I’m in it
I just reached in my bag
Grabbed a pilly
I’m high off the walls and the ceiling
This money talking
I can hear it
I just put my ice
In my ear
When I step in the building they stare
You ain’t seeing me sober that’s rare
If you ain’t high nigga stay over there
You ain’t on shit nigga sit in your chair
Stay in your place
Ace in the Woods rocking Bape
Gucci my waist it’s a snake
Don’t fuck with niggas
They fake
I just looked at my watch bitch you late
I can’t make the same mistake
I’m the hottest in the state
How do I know?
Cause yo bitch say I’m great
Plus I busted on her face like a grape
Sippin on purp like a play for the Lakers
Like I’m Meek Milly
I got dreams
I chase em
She thought she was special
Until I replaced her
They keep on asking where I got all this flavor
I cannot answer that shit I’m too faded
She called my phone and she say that she jaded
I kick that bih to the curb like Lui Kang
Mortal Kombat
Bitch you finished
I’m off that lean nah foreally
I pop a bean nah foreally
I’m in the back of the Bentley
Pulling up to the front of the building
All of these niggas my children
I’m with niggas we billin
I turned that hoe to a frisbee
Then I toss her right by to my nigga
I’m smokin woods bitch no philly
I’m off that lean nah foreally
I throw these racks to the ceiling
Yeah I get the cash nah foreally
Designer my bag when I’m in it
Designer my bag when I’m in it
I turned that hoe to a frisbee
Then I toss her right by to my nigga
I’m smokin woods bitch no philly
I’m off that lean nah foreally
I throw these racks to the ceiling
Yeah I get the cash nah foreally
Designer my bag when I’m in it
Designer my bag when I’m in it
Designer bag

Written by:
Ace Woods

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