In love with my drank God I I fuck on her face how'd I I piss on the bank i'm sorry Looking up at them big body rage's VVS why they shining and flawless Had this bitch on my back I ain't bothered Why he up in the trap he aint got it I went up had to snap out regardless In her back pussy its so harsh hay How I fucked her I just played the cards hay Should I name my lil bitch like im marvin How im broke I was sitting and starving I remember hustling for the robins I remember selling all that dope hoe Gotta chain buss it sum like so ho Freaky bitch on my dick gotta coke nose Ima put on whatever that rope holds And my chain needs some water got boat loads I could serve off the skate just like frozone I could make the best just out of both hoes I could make the best up out my bitch I could make the best up out my wrist hay I could make her wet just by my fit I could make her wet just like a fish I could square em up just like a crisp Dom be sippin wocky n the tris In love with my drank God I I fuck on her face how'd I I piss on the bank i'm sorry Looking up at them big body rage's VVS why they shining and flawless Had this bitch on my back I ain't bothered Why he up in the trap he aint got it