In love with my drank God I
I fuck on her face how'd I
I piss on the bank i'm sorry
Looking up at them big body rage's
VVS why they shining and flawless
Had this bitch on my back I ain't bothered
Why he up in the trap he aint got it
I went up had to snap out regardless
In her back pussy its so harsh hay
How I fucked her I just played the cards hay
Should I name my lil bitch like im marvin
How im broke I was sitting and starving
I remember hustling for the robins
I remember selling all that dope hoe
Gotta chain buss it sum like so ho
Freaky bitch on my dick gotta coke nose
Ima put on whatever that rope holds
And my chain needs some water got boat loads
I could serve off the skate just like frozone
I could make the best just out of both hoes
I could make the best up out my bitch
I could make the best up out my wrist hay
I could make her wet just by my fit
I could make her wet just like a fish
I could square em up just like a crisp
Dom be sippin wocky n the tris
In love with my drank God I
I fuck on her face how'd I
I piss on the bank i'm sorry
Looking up at them big body rage's
VVS why they shining and flawless
Had this bitch on my back I ain't bothered
Why he up in the trap he aint got it