Bush Paper

I know just by the way she got it
Pulled up with a stick and a whip no mileage
In the car and we wildin'
I don't see the broads in the whip that we ride in
Listening to Yo Gotti
Tell her pucker up in the lips no Cardi
Imma fuck her up in the crib nose divin'
She gon' fuck me up in the bed on arrival
Caught 4k dead seen at the scene
Got a 401k to leave my son a marine
I should have copped him a jeep
Gran coupe or a lease
I should become the pristine dream and model boutiques
Thе green mean, the man Joe, thе son of Hakim
The green beans, the banjos, the buns of a bean
Miss mother Marie
Would you come down to me
I got a lot of critiques on how I fucked up the dream
And girl I fucked up the trust your body bangin' I bust
And it's a must you dump it right back on the bus
I must of caught me a bug and bugs sting with a bump
Mister fiend of the bunch of paint drippin' ya brunch
I eat you

Big bodacious
Shining and she's naked
She's relationship
Determination
I am so afraid of being taken
We could maybe make work but Baby we don't want that
We're somewhat young time's floating and it will not come back
Save all that crying baby girl you know I hate that
Reach to the point of climaxing and then you turn mad
What did I do
Oh I wait actually knew
I'm insecure too
I recognize intent of you
So I pack every single shoe
It's audi audi adieu
Go list in your diary boo
There's other hairy guys too
What the fuck this ruse?
I'm bouncing no more excuse

Harbor duration get a sea sting
Bush paper faking on your pussay
Pears tearing crying let the fruit hang
Four score and seven other tushay's
His whore his mated on my big wang
That's sort of worrying and kind of disgusting
Hah
Well she was busting
Hah
Alright I'm exhausted
Hah
Now rewind the sexy tape and lemme put my nuts in her