I'm on deck i'm up next
And we havin' rough sex
Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family
This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,
Drivin' my impala and selling drugs
Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts
And when we fucked i just wished it was safe sex
Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds
Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks
Destroying a set of lives just for ice, money, and drugs
And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,
When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free
Leave the keys with that bitch, jets
Me and your mum had rough sex
And all we lack is communication like service sucks
And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >