I Lack in P man steeped in evil till it work
Urh Urh I must confess ugh
Trapped fake weed and said it's lethal
But it weren't
TBC if I ski this nerd
For GBP I'll be the fool
When I kneed his head on the street
It really weren't the thing to do
Hit Five Guys with five other guys
The window see-through, I
Didn't really mean to ski the boom boom
Hit him up
Had an opp biting lead
I backwash wine,
It's red
And I lied to feds
And my laptop bright and red
I'm backing that army skeng back in that mess
Did the mad opp bop, had the bine erect
I hope he healed, I
Had an opp hide in bed But my scope infrared,
Hot Uber E
In a vibrant life with 'shrooms on the plane
I'ma buy your wife off duty
I got my duty shook off the case
I belled up Saf for bail at 8,
No lie Some witness bitch told triple nine
That my gang did homicides for haze and I say
Gosh oh golly, I'm much too posh for blame
But this Molly licked my brain
Molly keeps giving me brain for Prada
Hit on her nan mid rave, it's karma
I will go far, I got favoured art
She likes my life but it's bare kuffar
She thot; salsa I
Got plot armour, darling I keep zootin' through my fast
And my bae make dinner for me ya
But my baby quiver for me, ah
Ain't a keyboard warrior
Ah ah Holly pour me wock
Yeah, the bitch from Florida
Two other gyal, we orgy, ya ah
Molly still hit me hard, euphoria
When I brought in smoke
I brought in smoke
For the whole team
We lack in P, we steeped in evil till it works
Urh urh, I must confess ugh
Trapped fake weed and said it's lethal,
But it weren't
I brought in smoke
For the whole team
The mandem roll and swing the proceeds to the church
That don't work
That shit don't work
I pay that bill and spill the codeine on the fur
Givenchy fur, or what she prefer
We must stay turnt to slay the bur bur