Yeah Keep it going I don't like it quiet on the set Might get a lil wet If you get a lil loud for me
Im the king, im the best Triple 8 on my neck
Ima pull up give it What it's supposed to be I'm doing what i'm supposed to be That's why she getting real close to me I'm doing what i'm supposed to be
That's why she's getting real close to me Yeah yeah
Big winner im a WINNER winner Chicken and cheese that's my chicken dinner I fuck it up
I drink your blood I cover it in glitter I say goodbye to Jesus Christ An honorary sinner
Yeah and if if the bitch looking grime I know the little bitch ain't worth my fucking time I pulled up to the function
I was already on her mind But if she playing with them boys Then she ain't fucking mine
Yeah She must be out of her mind I'm slicker than slime I do this all the time She said she feeling looney It must be a sign
Then i had to deny her then she cried I feel bad this time Maybe it was just the wine She doing spells She got a shrine She praying looney be mine Be mine What if i would rather die Please be mine Well what if i would rather die
She was just a test bich Now i'm moving on im moving better
To the next bich To the left bich She was eating all my cheese an cabbage Animalistic a savage
I ma get bitter like radish Rabid as hell bitch Sticky with the blicky, yeah i got this Wanna see a freaky freaky intellectual bad bitch
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