Lyrics
Last night
Had a vision
Marble floors
Neon kitchen (Neon!)
Nigga fuck a rental, fuck the train
Anti-Internet, nigga I don't aim
I got guns bitch, clips bitch
You're girl called mad cause of my lips bitch
Aw shit, who done done it
Fuck a white girl, and her ku-klux cousin
I bang ya bitch
She suck my dick
You kissed that bitch?
You sucked my dick (Pause)
Now can we get a round of applause
For the hammerhead bitch with the great white jaws
When she come home, play games like saw
And hide the condoms with the purse you bought
Emphasis on "purse you bought"
So you fucked up nigga, i'm unfucked
You fetch for that bitch?
I treat her like a dog
And she come running everytime I park
Haa, My house my car
Only two things that I love thus far
Cause I done give a fuck about anyone coming out
Fuck a hoe, kick her out
(I don't know what you're talking about)
The opposite of a would be
I'm just living life like it should be
And I don't beg for no pussy
She don't give it up, tell her "don't push me"
Bitch please
Last night
Had a vision
Marble floors
Neon kitchen (Neon!)
Sway, in a metronome
Get your own bitch, leave mine alone
You should've never rocked with a crazy mind
Just make sure you do
Don't ask me why
Shoot for the moon, don't mind the sky
If you miss you're a star
If you land you die
You know you can't turn back the hands of time
But if you could maybe you could've shined
Greetings miss how do you the honor is mine
They call me Joey Dean Chills
And I noticed you're fine
I've seen you mingling with the common folk
Like you was a star
So I made my way over here
Just to see who you are
I think you cool
And I like your style
Ain't seen a girl like you in a while
Get your friends
And they can meet my friends
And get my friend one
Do you have a twin
Does she like men, or does she like girls
It doesn't really matter up in his world
But back to us, no hesitation
Let me jot down your information
You say you like games?
Oh really, do ya
Let me show you my rent acomuna
BBC preferred to you?(huh)
On my Crotch you'll find a puma
What kind of drink does it take to move ya
What kind of music soothes ya
Can I get a hot tip
And a couple more sips
(And more reminiscing about the 90s bitch)
See i've never met a girl quite like me
I could be your Sauske
And you could be my chidori
And we hand in hand would rock like lee
But you know we just met
So on the brakes put some ease please
(There's no way you could explain it)
(unless you've been through it)
(There's no way to tell anyone who hasn't tasted it)
(I've got to turn the whole world on just for a moment)
(Just for a moment)
(And grieve)
