Back with the putrid nonsense
Still bussin onions
Gas in a cool abundance
Drinking
Like a fool
Starting to soothe
My stomach
It's all cool
Till I'm laying in a pool of vomit
Ima
F*cking animal A predator hunting
The type to go to drastic measures over literally nothing
The type to get you jealous
When you see the
Bitch that I'm f*cking
The one that's still getting ass from
The bitch that you f*cking
I sell
Edible gas
I can bake you a muffin
I got a bitch black as f*ck
Look like she stuck in the oven
I invite her to my pad
Let her f*ck on my cousin
Then I hand shawty some rags
She officially Muslim
I always gotta show my ass
When I step in the public
I'm tryna get 100 bags of gas
Mailed in the country
Ima black male
I hate we had to live in this country
Got us killing folks for money
Selling legally blonde
From
Monday to Monday
Feel like Solomon Grundy
I even found a cleaner way
To make some dirtier money
We used to steal across the street
They would see that shit coming
We would get away from police
But wasn't actually running
Yeah yeah
Before I started
I just knew I'd get money
Now I'm smoking this cherry pie
Counting blue berry hundreds
Yeah yeah