Big Sean Experimental Lyrics

[Hook:]

I’m feeling experimental

Just pop 2 now what have I gotten into

Tryin’ to cope with all this shit I’ve been through

These substances is fucking with my mental

My mental, I’m so experimental

Just pop 2 now what have I gotten into

These substances is fucking with my mental

Fucking with my mental

[Verse 1:]

Big blunts of that kush ducked off in that phantom

Can’t no nigga do life this life I live I lench

Bunch of hoes in my mattress getting trippy off them bars

I don’t do no handcuffin toss ’em to my dog

‘Bout to start a bank all this money that I made, cash

Sour D, the smoking biff niggas getting paid

Bunch of bad bitches begging Juice to fuck

Drinking ’til I throw up smoking ’til I’m stuffed

Loud kush you can hear when I walk by

The room is moving side to side I’m feeling hypnotized

Getting faded in the phantom ain’t no stopping the ride

These niggas smoking dirt acting like they high

[Hook:]

I’m feeling experimental

Just pop 2 now what have I gotten into

Tryin’ to cope with all this shit I’ve been through

These substances is fucking with my mental

My mental, I’m so experimental

Just pop 2 now what have I gotten into

These substances is fucking with my mental

Fucking with my mental

[Verse 2:]

Ok rolling weed while I’m sexing

Rolling weed while I drive, swerve

Rolling weed while I’m rolling weed

Getting high when I’m high

I be getting high when I’m high

Getting high when you not

Getting high on the low

Getting high oh my God

I just ate a edible edible

Swear to God I feel incredible

Swear that my textin is no longer legible

I got the pussy you put on the pedestal

Tell ’em to leave and come bring me back revenue

Getting paid down down down to the decimal

Medical vegetable I’m so professional

My life’s a festival I’m just an investitor

In a mental

I feel like I just jumped out the window

Rolling OG, kush purple indoor

Right here outdoor in the indo

Weed is my crescendo ok so now we rollin’

She just popped her a pillie got her feeling all silly

Rolling paper from Philly

[Hook:]

I’m feeling experimental

Just pop 2 now what have I gotten into

Tryin’ to cope with all this shit I’ve been through

These substances is fucking with my mental

My mental, I’m so experimental

Just pop 2 now what have I gotten into

These substances is fucking with my mental

Fucking with my mental

[Verse 3:]

She asking me questions even though she know I don’t know

Her pussy the best and she give the best blowjobs on blow

She love the way that I dress and the way that I stroke

She said she never sip lean I said I never did coke

I’m good I’m smoking I’m leanin’ I’m tryin’ to stay focused

Got my loc’s on the chieffen’ hope these mollys ain’t bogus

We got hoes in the front got lean in the back

Getting head in the back got fix in the lag

Got xannies on deck bitch

Take these shots to the neck

We’s gots ta connect we off in this club purple spice like it’s nothing

Bitch just told me she ain’t coming home with me unless we fucking

And she got a friend and they got some ins

Pleas don’t mention your nigga ’cause I don’t care ’bout your man

Now me and 2 hoes we on, we be true so they gone

Now we having a threesome in the whip on the way home

[Hook:]

I’m feeling experimental

Just pop 2 now what have I gotten into

Tryin’ to cope with all this shit I’ve been through

These substances is fucking with my mental

My mental, I’m so experimental

Just pop 2 now what have I gotten into

These substances is fucking with my mental

Fucking with my mental