I know you get lonely when i ain’t home, on the road
Then i slammed her on her back 'til her vertebrae broke
Or possibly date her, maybe even masturbate her
If u believe that, nigga you is dumb as ever
The former, position of a pimp
Her lipstick smell, her pussy look pierced
So instead i leave her
It ain't no hope for the future
Eyes super clear, you looking in the mirror
Hit her and quit her, then i threw her in the river
Doggy her favorite, blackbird her favorite
Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip
They tested with stress that they under
And it's all thanks to her
So next time i come, i'll bring you one
Her eyes stay low call her asian
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