If you feel it, it must be real just
Because of my mom and her dead beat husband
I'm drunk so satan take the fucking wheel
Be yourself, just show me you're real
A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust
I'll beat your ass like a jealous husband.
But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see
Too drunk to aim, so i might accidentally
The girl gets home kinda late because she's drunk
The club underwater, have em running out the front
Drunk in love,grab a chair drinking wine
I’m inclined with women who come on they time
No groom husband, no bloom
You can pick the next room
Check these slow pokes trippin' like they're piss drunk,
It's late and you stuck in my basement
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