Going to her concert payin for tickets at 50 bucks a pop,
I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot
At night she asks me to sing her one of my melodies,
Where i can free at hand, eat candy with easter bunnies
I'm givin' a whippin' to chickens who dissin' and flippin' my lip 'til i'm diggin' your crypt
I headbutted a bitch for sucking my dick to rough when her clitoris iched she said she slipped,
How do i tell her that she needs to take charge..and make up wasted time,
From ten to nine, you do your business right, let me attend to mine
So she signed up to a site, to go get her some
On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them
She really going to her "sexual dealings".
Who know this be the life that i really live
And whisper into her ear "i'm going to thrisk ya", she shivers as i lifts her
I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer
She got up, smarted at her mother and brother, felt the cold
Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold
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