Cherry Derrieres (EXTRAvert)

Snowflakes falling in the Mary Jane, cherry derrieres in the air like my shows show titty Rallies In the alley with a pal, she gon' pop it for me Drop top, Marshall Faulk, run my hand through the breeze Not nineteen with a pipe dream, writing songs in the dorm room, getting head from a Pisces Type three Bi-P, psych major want it To be honest like a product, she observant with me I'm the real Dirty D, bitch, I heard it before In a Montclair vest with the purple pigeon fur on my neck I bet you can test the diamonds VVS on the desk, guess I been surviving, huh It's a must that I bust on this musty ho In a month, don't remember like we met before? She be fussing like a motherfucker on the Twitter I hate fucking Vonnie, he's an asshole, I know But I'm still in the asshole Smash that grass in the pipe, it's a light dose White hoes know that I don't smoke Still get her high, don't choke, throat real dry here's my homemade moisturizer For the eyelids, violet scent, like a breath mint, no shit, bitch try it Here the chorus, it go Harder, rigor mortis abort us and shift the flow Six pitbulls go sick bro mode Eighteen hoes, it's play-doh, they molds of me Tryna be Me V O N N I E I see Hear the chorus, it go Harder, rigor mortis abort us and shift the flow Six pitbulls in the Ford Jumping out the window and going for your throat