Pants shitting, scared, barely even shifting, i'm as sick as fourty children
I swear it's like this liquor is improving a lot of women
I got gills bitch im a sea fish
Let me cash you out , here hold this
Then dipped into the sea, back, for next thing menu-ed up
Blowing that money here, making money in europe
Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea
And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy
Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come
As fuck like its been sniffing all kinds of crack i got punchlines european
Box car children trying to hide
Focus let me show you the light
Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy
When you drink the bathwater from the polluted sea
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