Sunse†

You a 000 I'm the 1 Bout to send it up Bout to have some fun You can't stomach me Better eat ya tums Don't be playing dumb I ain't one of them I'ma eat the cookie cookie Leave no crumbs You can't make her cum I pop her like a gun Break break the bread And place it on her tongue Like communion Till she ruined I'ma keep going up till my sun set (Set) Nights like this make her dumb wet (Nice) Demon's chasing me and I ain't Run yet (Saint) Life is a game ain't having fun yet (Slit) Don't care if you let another nigga hit Cause ain't no other nigga giving this dick Plus only keep me like one exclusive bitch I'll hold the door open but no purchases I just collect another puzzle piece (Piece) This shit all connect like a fresh brick I can tell ya soul pressure weak (Weak) When I came thought you was so diff You notice I noticed the shift I noticed you noticed the fit You ain't noticed I noticed the bitch Short noticed she noticed the kid Now open she loaded she holding my dick I noticed you folded you feeling so sick Had no time had to f*** her real quick Saved you a piece but can't do no splits Like knee cuts this was all off the rip You new faucet's got no drip Call her Vegas cause she hitting the strip She ain't chip in the cheese can't get no dip Like a backlash she can't forget the whip Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy lord what do I spy? A bunch of bitches creeping down my block like a drive by Jesus wept as he protect, keep a cross by my side I can see my angels eye to eye cause I be most high She got a nasty look on her face Got whole trees never do the shake These hoes they so easy bake Gave her the frosting just for the cake Never make my bed cause I don't sleep These hoes tricking tricking they is not for keeps They just want the bag, settle for some treats She cold as ice, like her liquor neat Told myself I won't let anymore damage in Kush got me stuck like a mannequin I wear my mask like robbery Got 2 4s you ain't guarding me Don't trust these nigga's I'm a monster Leaving smoke trails like rocket launchers Thank God we Good is my Mantra I just want the sex I don't want ya I be in the details, these nigga's retail They commercial, like church clothes I'll be done done with church's close They pray for me I prey on foes Coat blacker than a tar pit Smoking two L's staying Lawless Don't drop no ash on my carpet I'm doing better bitch, this the progress Bitch