Fruit sacks and cuffs and patrol Party's all busting with hoes Me and my bros on a mission Your bitches ain't leave in their clothes Yeah, I know, probably gave it to a charity or something
Every god'na days wanna marry me or smth hate that shit, all I needed was a pick But your ass always starring at me like a narrator or smth Better bring your tits, bitch, or I ain't even know you Boyfriend's here, I ain't even noticed that When I tie a girl down, I ain't even roll with 'em You roll your glass heavy while I sit on them smugging 'em Girl, it's me and Jill, tell all the lame niggaz how we go Going dumb, 'till I'm numb, couldn't even tell you how it feels Try to run a rat when you're drunk as a skeleton Bottles and bars and they both probably killed me Tryna talk to these bitches is hard 'cause I feel like Bumar from Giggady Hill Girls do wanna come, wanna stay Check this thing, we smash them, snakes on a plane It's really fucking hard and I wasn't try to bother, ah
Will you come to marry me? Doing what the fuck I feel like Will someone tell me is this real life?
I swear last night was a movie
Woke up shirtless in a jacket While I split for cabbage This isn't new, I've been a savage Rolled every swisha that's in the package I'm just young and blessed Pass that trash, I'm unimpressed When I probably could have had a hundred asses Now I'm Gonzo, crossfaded Took another shot, should have waited When tomorrow comes, I'mma hit it Feeling amorph, tryna get in the zone Fuck it, I'm off, I'm all good at home To call in a girl who I knew I could bone
I swear last night was a movie