[ Featuring oscarpenguin ]
I don't really care for the mosh pits
I got girls that are cuffed as options
How they move so sly, low-key toxic
Actions horrid, how they move unbothered
But
Her man can't fight so that's easy prey
All in a day I'll lay your bae
Coming like Simon she do what I say
Pierce that hymen, she up there ridin'
Why you think she turn her phone when she typin'?
Scumbag man, any gyally can hold it
Up in her cat no Doja
The bad bs love me, like Homer to donut
Stoner, stoner, have a look at the trees we're rollin'
Came quick in the blue like Sonic Bill up invention Dr. Robotnik
Know that she movin' toxic, the way that she want this pecker
Text me when he's at work, rollin' home to wreck her
Shag that filthy, like I backed some Stella
In a vest like seaside man I'll make your b mine
And up my numbers and roster
Cheeky prick, the call be good like Foster
She wanna come Mayfair yam some lobster
I just want a big spliff, and a mocha and to chop ya
I ain't really on no wifin', not for my likin' I just wanna come and go go
And I mean that lidge, I ain't chillin' in yard and eatin' out fridge
Bu
However she gets her kicks, I'ma make sure that I'm Sanji
And after her legs turn Bambi, she wanna get defensive, Akanji
Tell the girl just lowe me lowe me, you ain't on that vision
When she want that dicking, I don't wanna hear no shyness
Her back came big with the wideness, wherever she steps there's silence
Look of rejection's priceless
Sacked her stylist, that one hit home
Glass house shattered, I threw that stone
Listen, yeah, I ain't cuffin' nothin' CRB checks at the ready, serious, it's mad out here
Like, you cheat on your man with me, and then you're talkin' about gettin' cuffed up?
My darling, you're drunk man You're better than that as well, it doesn't make any sense
Like, you're doin' all what you're doin' with me, and then comin' to me on some loyalty one
Expecting to be cuffed up?
You get off the spice, you're smokin', serious man
Oi, oi, oi
I wreck that home like local nuisance, I'm on that f*ckin' doofus
If you wanna go I'm ready, you say that you got them shooters
Brother watchin' too many movies, stuck on the bloopers, laughin' stock
Tied to the crops like jheeze, can't even shop to the bops
Trees, pouches filled with the shots
Keys locksmith pickin' them locks,
Fleas man are some itchy sods
These brothers too lost
Some dickheads, wastemen, bottlers
Buck this monster, relentless constant
Man get dropped like Ngannou catch that bang like Joshua
