Clothes Off

[Chorus]
She wanna show me off, yeah your ex can't be like me
And the way that I step in the scene
Yeah you won't notice me
Pop two xans just to sleep
Sun goes down, bitch I feel like rambo now
She wanna suck me up like right now
Knife in my hand and I'm ready to kill
Swim in that pussy like I got some gills
She ride me jus' like seesaw
One man army, yeah I don't need y'all
But she need me, I been juggin' shit since I was like thirteen
Talk shit just like class clown
She wanna suck me up with her hair down
Fuck all that shit, I'ma air it out
Hold on, she like take your clothes off
She saw my clothes now she think I'ma show off
Got my pole on hit from the back like hold on
She can't catch his breath panting just like old dog
Bitch I'm one of one they gon' copy ya
She can't be my queen
Scene bitch like her body and her smile
Pack runner, yeah, you know we finna run a mile
We gon' spark this pack and we roll the wood
Yeah, she on her knee as she should
And I'm watching all these movies I don't read no books
We gon' kill his man he don't wanna look