| Try me, and I’ll show you |
| How it really, really feels |
| When someone really loves you |
| Yo I be sippin cranberry, add very much vodka |
| Belly love nada, mary won’t stop that |
| I’m a boss, so raw, since dave pete the velcrow |
| It’s grease on my elbow, but sleep in this hell hole |
| Big booty latin check, getting nude and smashing it |
| True to what an addict is, cool when she grabs the dick |
| More disney, more titties, lord forgive me |
| More lindsays, more sidneys, lord give me |
| Floors lifting, wait, that’s probably those chocolates |
| Come down hard, what’s known of my norm is |
| It’s enormous, come over, measure it |
| Come over everything, you don’t have to pressure me |
| My apology, see, comes from the children |
| Especially the case, when your mom’s in the building |
| I be brown bag stoop sitting, 2 sisters chilling |
| Still have the dignity, to rip the beat, kill it |
| Well if you want it, try to take it from me |
| With all the problems I’ve had, you can take it for free |
| All I got is my my tab and I ain’t paying it you eat |
| So when it’s time for last call, dedicated to me |
| I got some bad bitches, hip tattered |
| Switch that of mad bitches |
| Stop living off dad richess, that’s mad bitches |
| Living off my dad’s liver, can’t get out my dad’s slippers |
| Lickin, sippin, got my fingers twitchin, that’s what dad gives them |
| I flag different cities, bag different dancers |
| But can’t lift em hang em all |
| Bang while they standing |
| Softer dancing, got my molten hand and |
| She’s booty clappin, if I can do the math |
| Then I’ll have 2 them pass it |
| Not me then no one did it |
| Got green, then hold it in, do not speak |
| Less you yellin popi to grow my dick |
| Tricks touching my mic love, |
| And I lick muffins |
| Sick trusted, my dick something, touch it |
| I’m hard at it, break every bar down |
| It’s clear you fear that I’m in start status |
| Well large matters, bars crowded |
| So I’m surrounded by a couple thangs |
| And all you bitches just stay as low as my nuts can hang |
| High kills like crack does, so here as your life cause |
| One light if done right, can watch as your life sun |
| Listen, it’s the key that starts the transmission |
| Don’t stop motive, my nodes is hands missing |
| Well if you want it, try to take it from me |
| With all the problems I’ve had, you can take it for free |
| All I got is my my tab and I ain’t paying it you eat |
| So when it’s time for last call, dedicated to me. |