Yung Nass - Stuck in the Studio Lyrics

Smoking the gas got me nauseous
Keeping my circle small gotta be cautious
I need a bad bitch I need a boss bitch
You cannot cross this
All of this drip on my body like it just came out of faucet
I've been grinding in the studio lately I'm getting exhausted
Sorry girl I'm smoking on the gas I cannot meet I'm so tired
All of this I ice on my wrist like a young nigga play for the flyers
Her man is a rat I know that nigga wear a wire
I'm too hot right now my pants are on fire
I'm too hot right now I should retire
They say I'm Yung Nass the trapstar cause I'm the supplier
Stuck in the studio
Stuck in the studio
My money go long like Julio
I cannot f*ck with the groupie hoe
I told that bitch to not come to my studio
I've been grinding all night