Verse: 1
She like it when I hit hydraulics she get so astonished
Don't underestimate the knowledge I soaked up from college
We fucking and we sucking, she holding the dick for hostage
This million dollar dream but don't call me
Dibiase
Martini Rossi Asti with some bitches in a mazi
I took her to Luxe, then we fucked in the truck
She said D was giant, so just call me Justin Tuck
I pull up everywhere, baby girl, I'm a playa
Just hop yo fine ass in the ride, smoking on this kale
She selling that cat for the low, closeout bargain sale
And if you go to jail, baby girl, don't trip, I got yo bail
Met up at the hotel with some wigs, she wore pony tails.
Looking for some cash, I'm Kevin Nash, that's a powerbomb
Cherry D M3, possibly M4
Let a hoe slide through door, we smoking like a Navajo
Rolling down the blade, getting paid, that's a freak show.

Hook: x4
Don't judge a book by it's cover,
(We be doing numbers) background

Verse: 2
We be clocking doe in the nighttime, we don't even pause
She be bouncing balls in her draws, like two basketballs
I be in Lac, with a ratchet and hatchet
He came up missing, Linda listen, warriors ambition
Microscopic on the topic, I pull up and drop it
He laying on the curb, bullets curve, fiber optics
We running on no sleep, we gone eat, when we creep
Ten thousand bands in the bag at the end of the week
Understand and overstand they selling pussy in Japan
You could take a flight, and be alright, by tomorrow night
Outta site, outta mind, we hustle in the day time
Phantom of the Opera, I might pull up with the chopper
Cook her something good to eat, run her bath, wash her feet
Messaging on her neck and back, repeat she fall asleep
Wake up in the morning check out time, she went back to sleep
And that's the reason why yo bitch only fux with Cherry D

Hook: x8
Don't judge a book by it's cover,
(We be doing numbers) background