[Verse]
Know these bitches don’t love me
Niggas don’t love me
Youngin grub hub
Slugs fluxing through the Humvee
Got her momma gnawing on my knob
Might as well Gumby
Set a bomb off at the Parthenon
Dropping on you dummies
If it’s trouble that you looking for
This four can bring you something
Shit is pure
Maxed on my decor
Pass me My liquor
40 more
Pour some fucking coors
Hydrating my boy
Set the score
Now you never more
Ravens at my door
Got the lore
For you niggas
Lord
Core I should explore
Eat her gourd
Bend and twist it raw
Slurp me Through my draws
In the drawer
She got plenty toys
Popping plenty surе
I endure
More whеn
Getting cured
Panties to the floor
Im a whore
Indy when I’m bored
Leave her at the board
Plenty tours
Jumping in her jaws
Land me as the source
Shawty paused
Fuck it lead me on
Daddy to the store
Pussy torch
Marvel at the course
Blast her with the sauce
I implore
Take my chances or
Average on the court
Grabbed my balls
Never pass it off
Jacked me and I’m poor
Any more
Then I’m breaking off
Shag me and I’m on
Been a pawn
Dip her like a prawn
Now we making porn
King is born
When I’m dead and gone
Pass me to the morgue
See the force
Real is never forged
Accidents distort
Live and forage
Never had a room
Now I have a porch
Hit a chord
Never trusted shit
Now I’m making sure
AZALEA was written by Airospace.
AZALEA was produced by Lumin8 Beats.