I'm feelin good bitch I'm feelin great I smoke a blunt and try to get away I finna fuck she finna date She always in my fuckin face I'm sick of all the chicken talkin These bitches stalkin I'll put that pussy in a coffin That ass get lost in She hit me up too very often I guess I'm saucin I fuck you every other weekend What else you want bitch?
[GHOSTEMANE]
I been postin up and thinkin bout my ways Hatin everything I'm drinkin smokin in a haze But then I scope a bitch eyein me across the way A devil lovin chica wit some tats up on her legs She started kreepin wit me sittin low up in the key Sippin hennessy and brass monkey black streets Not a thang on our brain but what's next we gon eat I showed her to the bottom dungeon and she don't wanna leave