Artist: → Wrawkstar
Sofa in my studio
Filled with hella groupie hoes
She just wanna screw me tho
I fucked her in a Coogi coat
Please don’t play your mixtape ’round me
Offbeat with that corny flow
I’m too busy making movies
Posted with a horny hoe
The fame getting to me and
I ain’t even famous
The drink got me tipsy
And I ain’t even dranking
Your buzz was titanic
And now we know it’s sinking
The love automatic
The groupies don’t be thinkin’
No bitch feel no better than my freedom
I just fuck ’em and I leave em
You wife ’em cause you need ‘еm
They suckin’ me you eat ‘еm
Only mess with the ride or dies
When your baby daddy swipe
We know he gon’ get declined
He tried to fuck with me
So I pulled up and I made him cry
When she suck me dry
It’s no child left behind
She got miles
That’s alright
Only in it for the night
Got a flight
I just might
Have to hit it one more time
Okay begin again
I take a pen
And write bout what’s happening
They hate a kid
And fake this shit
I don’t think that they like me
I make a wish
A famous bitch gon’ pull up
And then ride me
I gave her dick
I may commit
That pussy is inspiring
She make it twirl
And that ass pop
In them Lulu leggings
I need me a girl
Who believe in god
But ain’t religious
She just gave me head
Said on Yelp
That it was delicious
I copped me a jet
I don’t give a shit ’bout burning bridges