Lyrics:
Telling me different when you wasn't there for me
Left me out now she in my face like Cera Ve
I'm coming back to my senses sum like post nut clarity
Shots, shots, shots, shots shots of Jäger
Shots of Bombay mixed with lemonade
We takin' shots shots, shots, shots, shots
Shots, shots, shots, shots
Double
keep nut gushin, Alize, Ice-tea, mixed with Sunny Delight
And I'm fuckin somebody tonight, aight?
Now, first of all we did it like we should now
So
on they nuts balled up in a fist
My life a realin don't jump in my mix
Playin' games with the main I'ma tame me a bitch
They call me east catch me around
ass, pills crush to dust
They'll always be John's with nuts to bust
And, I'm fresh out of give a fucks
Cough up black shit, dead red cells, spit mixed
a little trippy, then I transitioned (yeah)
New attitude mixed with that pure raw (uh)
The night game, your girl called
She like, "Do me, baby, down
a S she bad enough
Taking a perc and I fuck up my body cause that shit got mixed with the Adderall
Slugs, slugs, he got all these slugs
I be drinkin' that
stole my nuts!
Trophy lovin' cup and my dopin' is such a mustered
It's troublesome they give up when the lust is so dope they wanna
So dope they
Phew, phew
Phew, phew phew
Ya-ah ya
I just mixed the 'Perc with the Molly
My bitches come exotic she Somali
When I'm on these drugs I'm a zombie
Put
With everybody in the world all packed up inside like nuts in a bag
If there was no one to be tangled up in our every day,
oh boy that would be
to my nuts, on my last buck
Only thing keep a nigga calm is a good fuck
Loose-leaf cigarettes be dipped in wet
Chicken of the seas get trapped inside
of chips, and one pack of Now & Laters
Flame tucked down to my nuts, on my last buck
Only thing keep a nigga calm is a good fuck
Loose-leaf cigarettes be
can't be around
Pussy so wet that I swear that I drowned
Don't want your bitch cause I know that she basic
Fucking a white girl I think she a racist
Nut
killer
With slit wrists
Pin-pricked fingers
A prick
Sicker than mixed drinks
I mixed liq'
With cigarettes
And valium on the morning of christmas
Christ
like I'm Bruce Banner but more tanner
Tony Starks but more dark
Wolverine mixed with Mozart
The grand composer of it all I play strings and strum your
America's wing
Nuts hang, knockin' down sky scrapers
Take a piss, make it rain, I'm the American dream
Make it rain I ain't Pacman Jones
Nigga, balls
fruity fruit
Chain look like Juicy Fruit
Mixed up Fruity Loops
Ayo where my boys at, squad up, hootie hoo
Bitch you either out or in the
Circle like a hula
it
All these niggas snakes but ima viper my bite badder
The bitch ain't gone wanna fuck you no more after I hit her Aquafina figi mixed with voss
I get
Waa Yea Yea Put the stars in the ceiling
I been vibing for a minute trynna set it off right
Alexander mixed with fenty anything you want
You get it
sexy"
I'm rocking Epitome, this not Balenci
She put that shit on, mixed the Prada with Fendi
She a boss lil bitch, pulled up in a Bentley
I only Fear God
it"
'Til they brain's on the floor, mixed on the pavement
High-class elegance, you respect or you hiss
You go against you'd rather piss
Used to ride 'round baggin' hoes in a Civic
Now I pick and choose I'm super specific
Shawty slurp nut like a Blueberry Mistic
Uhhhh, watch where you
on red, that's the Tech
Mixed with the Wock', i'm a zombie
I'm in her mouth like a mouthpiece
Fucking this bitch on the balcony
I'm in her stomach like
on finest shit guess who?
Smokin' on finest shit guess who?
Molly mixed up with them Xannies
I eat 'em like candy guess who?
Shit got me cranky
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