This is a song about "Tie her up"

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

Iv gotta get my hands and tie them up

Roughen up her fucking cunt and whisper,

Greenist moncler shit, earth tones in the winter

Tie you up and gag your damn mouth

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

Convinced that her day won't be ...messed up

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

You phonies is fake you all is tripping tie up ya lace

Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer

Drop her, pick her up and tomahawk her/

We was high school peers, in junior high

Mine are illegal yours just tries to tie.

Motherfuckers, every time i see the paper

Chop her up and dime her, im chapel retired im signed sir,