just had sax with your bitch

A 3.5 and a fifth Before drivin ya bitch To go buy her new tits And designer that fits So we swerve and I slip And we end in a ditch She's unconscious this bitch Positions we switch Cops caught the trick Thought she drivin' the whip Her throat has been slit Not a whisper will slip Out her mouth with her Tongue torn right out The blood pouring down Like a spicket or a spout I flick on the news And the cops askin' who I'm sorry girl it was me or the noose And I know that it's sad babe But sadly it's true I am just glad wasn't me It was you You caught the charges But there was no time Cant sentence a dead man That's crossin' the line So I sit at home while I'm jotting these rhymes And I got a new girl We bonnie and Clyde That could've been you girl Just wasn't the time I'll see you later on Baby don't cry Rise outta bed Bitch I'm feeling like death Head started pounding I'm reaching for meds That's when I saw that The bitch hadn't left So I told her to get out or Give me some head Snapping like thanos I'm leaving you dead Planets align and My skin starts to shed Need I say more bitch I'll say it again Write this shit down Grab a pencil or pen Two damn phones None of these hoes Wanna leave me alone Nick nack patty whack Give a bitch a bone Now she won't leave So I'm taking her home Started promoting so we Don't plateau But now I'm fucked up And she sucking my toes?