Spill cum down on her quad like a kumquat
I’m a big dawg, get her off like a bus stop
Got the whole crowd off the ground like a jump shot
Find a good fuck, fuck on then I fuck off
I be closed off, arms crossed like a trust fall
Spit so hard, rip lung like a blunt cough
Got a bad friend, dead dad and a hurt mom
And I love them all the same
Go to camp in her hips, it’s a hippocampus
Hold her hips like a pot, she a hippopotamus
Crib so new gotta put the crib inside the crib
Whip so mean gotta give a whippin’ to my whip
Spit so stupid, never read a book, but I’m booked
Fits so stupid that I get a look, every look
Bitch so bougie, gotta feed the puss octopus
She took me off the street, she like my curfew
Fly a chick out and we call it the bird flu
I can’t commit, I got trauma to work through
So you gotta blame yourself if I hurt you
I was the only one who started ballin’
When I saw the coffin role out of the hearse
My dad’s apartment was so fuckin’ dirty
A part of me thinks he was meant for the dirt
Grandpa’s a veteran, I was a poet
I don’t think he saw me as someone respectable
Only thing we had in common
His cancer was terminal, and I was always in terminals
Last time that he was in Germany, he was attacked
He pulled out, started shooting bullets at ’em
And I think of him every time I’m in Germany
Inside a groupie and shootin’ my kids at ’em
Spill cum down on her quad like a kumquat
I’m a big dawg, get her off like a bus stop
Got the whole crowd off the ground like a jump shot
Find a good fuck, fuck on then I fuck off
I be closed off, arms crossed like a trust fall
Spit so hard, rip lung like a blunt cough
Got a bad friend, dead dad and a hurt mom
And I love them all the same
Go to camp in her hips, it’s a hippocampus
Hold her hips like a pot, she a hippopotamus
Crib so new gotta put the crib inside the crib
Whip so mean gotta give a whippin’ to my whip
Spit so stupid, never read a book, but I’m booked
Fits so stupid that I get a look, every look
Bitch so bougie, gotta feed the puss octopus
Put so many toxins in my systems
Dracula wouldn’t even touch a vein of mine
Put so many pillows on my bed
That I can’t even find the girl I just was inside
Put so many words inside a song
You gotta be real fuckin’ crazy to memorize
Put so many demons in my verse
That my suicide note’ll probably rhyme
Every thought I have is sick enough to make a EMT say TMI
Only ride her when I’m drinking, my kids hit her IUD and got a DUI
When I die, I want my legacy
To be a thousand women hatin’ man the same way
All these flight delays are just preparin’ me for
Heaven’s gate when they say the gate changed
Spill cum down on her quad like a kumquat
I’m a big dawg, get her off like a bus stop
Got the whole crowd off the ground like a jump shot
Find a good fuck, fuck on then I fuck off
I be closed off, arms crossed like a trust fall
Spit so hard, rip lung like a blunt cough
Got a bad friend, dead dad and a hurt mom
And I love them all the same
Go to camp in her hips, it’s a hippocampus
Hold her hips like a pot, she a hippopotamus
Crib so new gotta put the crib inside the crib
Whip so mean gotta give a whippin’ to my whip
Spit so stupid, never read a book, but I’m booked
Fits so stupid that I get a look, every look
Bitch so bougie, gotta feed the puss octopus
Ayy, what’s up, Token? It’s your boy, Kam
I-I been thinkin’ about you, now
I know why you fell off, I know exactly why you fell off
Get that one to get you back on track
You gotta set that black hoodie on fire
Chillin’ the corner with your hood up all the time and shit
Figure it the fuck out, bruh
It probably stink, by the way
Two – we gotta change the hair, ha-, hair’s terrible, hair’s insane
I don’t know if you notice or not, but you fuckin’ famous, dawg
Stop going to fuckin’ Supercut, that white lady there be fuckin’ you up
You understand that?
She givin’ you that good ole’ n-, old-fashion fuck-up, too, dawg
You don’t care about your image no more or something, brotha?