Pull up in a isseta feeling tired i rather
Sleep on you cause im better
Boy im getting the cheddar
I spill the blood and you shudder
Race cars you get flatter
P**sy boy getting sadder
I swear to god her regret her
Cause i pull up in a all black fit you can die now
I can cut a slice i'ma leave you in a right time
P**sy on my dick my hand up on her thigh now
Screaming nine on one cause im getting hella prime time
Im at the top as this bitches about to notice
I'ma pull up wit' the choppa split your head right up and open and
I'ma leave the blood up in the sink
P**sy boy he boutta simp you a p**sy not a pimp
I'ma roll you like a rim b**ch,
