I was 17 wen he kicked us 3 to the gutter the stupid mother fucker
Am i cheating on this woman if i'm gettin' naked pictures from another
Because im like flash mother fucker, i dash, laid on the grass
You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass
Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done
I was the one blowing yo pussy ass while yo sis in kitchen
Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit
Before i split, slit your pussy as a tit ,fucker i can't stand your wit
See i let my nigga split that
You can save the pussy shit
Devour this fucker like the feast it is
It’s a fucking celebration, bitches
And all we lack is communication like service sucks
Drowning in the pussy bitch i got fucking barrels
I don't have pussy on my lap, or bitches in the livin' room gettin' it on.
See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon
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