Shorty come suck on my dick like Mariah What happened to that bitch? Man, that bitch she got fired Feeling my style, and they gettin inspired Gun it like milk and I make her expire
Kissing my dick, not talking no mistletoe Car, car goals, look at the camo White glasses feeling like Fabo Michael Vick run and I scramble Giving that bitch to still fuck Bombin´ a nigga like napalm You savin´ that bitch with your cape on Your bitch, she love me like Raymond Regal my chain, Marino, no bathin´ Look at your eyes, you hatin´ You [pissy?], you spending your savings Rhymes on the top, elevatin´ I want a pocket like Peyton Rush card, you stay at the Days Inn Hop on me, still talkin´ back on me With the cheese, making the macaroni My bitches no titties, real bony I got the pussy from [???]
Can´t be seen in public, and [peon?] I got the gun cause they peep it Watching the devils deceivin I do it the best My crew is up next Popping the molly, I got a good batch She wanna fuck for the check He wanna buy, I tax What´s those, they ain´t come out yet You can not find em You can not buy them Keep on trying Find em, got em Newspaper says they shot em Your drip look like some CHINA I swear I´mma fuck if I find her Young rap nigga like miners