Carmex Video (MV)

This shit can't end no other way
Send a pussy bitch to god today, get sent to god today (TrulyWitted)
All blacked out, Draco wit' green beam, ain't got no time to play
Thrown overboard, he get thrown andale
You on my mind today

But I ain't (I ain't) stressing 'bout it
Super geeked, boy, lost like half my balance
Bitch don't get rowdy
And this bitch wan' see it rain like it's too cloudy (Ahh)
Ain't no chance I wife a thot, bitch, all these niggas wylin'
Money piling, money, money piling, shit got me excited

You lost me, bitch, that's what you decided
It can't make no sense, pockets hurt like they was exercising
Got them boys on the bench, ain't walk this field, it's too traumatizing
I could send a hit, or I could drive him to suicide

Bitch get fresh like a mint, and my bitch is just the alkaline
Big GLE, my tint 5%, you can't see inside
And all these hoes gon' trick, she love her man but she love me to ride
She might be with the shits, suck me quick, just leave me paralyzed
She might just be my bitch
(Ahh) She might just be my bitch
(Ooh) She might just be my bitch
Shit get real that bitch gon' hold my stick, Carmex, she too slick
Truey-truey, nigga nawl these ain't no Rick
Slipped up, (Bow) What ya' get

(Hahaha)
Don't forget
I was the one who put you on all of this shit
Ohh, you got me f*cked up, why you actin' like this? (Why you actin' like this?)
And you postin' this shit, that shit, tryna stir shit
Chop the bitch up like I'm pursuing nursing
Step out, instantaneous flirting
These niggas could hate, but it's working
Lost the bitch, it's like losing the perc 10
I'm in big shit, bitch I said f*ck the parking
C-c-curly hair, aw yeah, my target
Yeah I got Benjamin's up in my wallet
Ain't no, "that nigga," cuz I just shot him

(B-b-b, b-bitch)
Super geeked, boy, lost like half my balance
Bitch don't get rowdy
And this bitch wan' see it rain like it's too cloudy (Ooh)
Ain't no chance I wife a thot, bitch, all these niggas wylin'
Money piling, money, money piling, shit got me excited

You lost me, bitch, that's what you decided
It can't make no sense, pockets hurt like they was exercising
Got them boys on the bench, ain't walk this field, it's too traumatizing
I could send a hit, or I could drive him to suicide
Bitch get fresh like a mint, and my bitch is just the alkaline
Big GLE, my tint 5%, you can't see inside
And all these hoes gon' trick, she love her man but she love me to ride
She might be with the shits, suck me quick, just leave me paralyzed
She might just be my bitch
(Mmm, she might just be my bitch)
(Ooh, ooh she might just be my bitch) (TrulyWitted)

(Shit get real that-)
(Carmex-)
(-Slick, Truey Truey, nigga, nawl these ain't no Rick)