So Organic - Larry June

Off the dribble, it’s organic, yeah

Ayy ayy ayy, it’s all organic nigga

Log in nigga, (shit, yes lord, damn)

Bitch ass nigga (yeah baby)

Tap in (shit, ayy ayy ayy)

I’m so organic (shit, god), off the dribble (damn)

New pistol (yeehee), I’ll get you (I'll get you)

I don’t love you (yes lord), I’m just with you (ayy ayy ayy)

I don’t kiss you (damn, shit), I don’t need you (yeah baby)

Blowin' Keisha (shit), new Beamer (shit)

Two seater (damn), new city (yes lord)

I’m to the neck (my nigga), it’s just me (ayy ayy ayy)

I gotta get it (damn), I can’t sleep (shit, goddamn, yes lord)

If one more nigga hit my line 'bout a verse I’ma slap a rap nigga in his mouth

(wa-pish, oh no)

All I do is eat at Whole Foods, mack bitches, make sure my Rolex iced out (ayy

ayy ayy, ayy ayy ayy), yeah

If I hit it once that don’t mean that we rockin', ho I got a main bitch at the

house (on my mama, yeah)

Nowadays hoes don’t even get paid, man I swear they takin' dick for the clout

(ayy ayy ayy, ayy ayy ayy)

It’s six in the morning and the bitch still walkin'

No matter how much I spend bitch I just keep ballin'

Tide on the mink so you know it’s lamb (good job)

Slidin' through the trap, forty on my lap (ayy ayy ayy, ayy ayy ayy)

I’m so organic (shit), off the dribble (damn)

New pistol (yeehee), I’ll get you (I'll get you)

I don’t love you (yes lord), I’m just with you (ayy ayy ayy)

I don’t kiss you (damn, shit), I don’t need you (yeah baby)

Blowin' Keisha (shit), new Beamer (shit)

Two seater (damn), new city (yes lord)

I’m to the neck (my nigga), it’s just me (ayy ayy ayy)

I gotta get it (damn), I can’t sleep (shit, yes lord)

I didn’t change up nigga I’m just getting bigger (goddamn)

Now my hoes be executives with good credit (good job)

Got my own shit, I don’t need a bitch (sock it to me)

But I keep a bitch and I keep a stick (ayy ayy ayy)

I be hearin' shit, that’s why I’m sleepin' with it

I don’t have a cellphone, to you fuck niggas (fuck nigga)

I’m not answering, I’m in Cleveland

Getting sucked, by a vegan (oh, good job)

No english (god), this bitch a legend (bitch a legend)

I got the ass (yeehee), and the extras (god, ayy ayy ayy)

You’re doing good (damn, good job), shake some' (good job)

Move somethin' (shit, sock it to me), I racked up (yeehee)

I’m so organic (shit), off the dribble (damn)

New pistol (yeehee), I’ll get you (I'll get you)

I don’t love you (yes lord), I’m just with you (ayy ayy ayy)

I don’t kiss you (damn, shit), I don’t need you (yeah baby)

Blowin' Keisha (shit), new Beamer (shit)

Two seater (damn), new city (yes lord)

I’m to the neck (my nigga), it’s just me (ayy ayy ayy)

I gotta get it (damn), I can’t sleep (shit, yes lord)

Ayy ayy ayy, ayy ayy ayy, ayy ayy ayy, ayy ayy ayy

Shit, man, uh, damn

Ayy ayy ayy, ayy ayy ayy, ayy ayy ayy, ayy ayy ayy

Goddamn, shit, uh, sock it to me, shit

Man, god, uh, ayy ayy ayy, ayy ayy ayy

Shit, man, uh, yeehee

Uh, damn, shit, man

Uh, goddamn, shit, uh

Good job DVME, uh, damn

Ayy ayy ayy, ayy ayy ayy, uh, goddamn