This is a song about "The princess bride"

But now that we're free, let's be gone, you got me blazing high

Cuz you aint slippin by, names princess but bio says that he's a guy

Now those two other kids are dead... i look at the bride...

See, my bitch got that attitude to fuck a nigga right

So call the wedding off the sched. due to loss of your bride

Maine, bay, the burf baby i'mma book ya' flight

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga

The water from the past is the same water in the present

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

You said i was your little princess

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

Yeah, napoleanpicture me sipping on 1-5-1drunk then a motherfucker

The science and the art, africa

I bring the heat like the