Throwback Benz

Hey,
Goddamn,
Sheesh!
Goddamn I'm just tryna get rich, throwback Benz, 22's on the rims.
Oh lord, I'm a little bit faded,
Polo jeans on, they a little bit faded.
I overdose, I'm comatose,
I know the ropes from coast to coast, sheesh!
I pour a glass raise a toast to you,
I play some jazz show you something new. Oh lord,
I'm a little bit tipsy, three ice cubes and a double shot of whiskey.
Lipstick stains on your lemon drop,
six inch bangs with that denim top.
Goddamn, you got me skippin through the rain,
Baby gimme dome while I'm switchin through these lanes,
Lemme take you home, Ima get up in them legs,
Show you I'm a pro, you ain't even gotta beg, Uh.
Lemme take your top off, lemme have a taste,
Baby got a body, I'm just tryna catch a case.
Oh lord, my vision blurry, you better call my wife,
she's probably worried. Goddamn, you got me cheating on a Tuesday,
Shit, I might drown in the D'usse,
Broken bottle on the ground, body cold with the blue face.
Yeah aight,
Goddamn, I'm just tryna get rich, throwback Benz 22's on the rims.
Oh lord, I'm a little bit faded,
Polo jeans on, they a little bit faded.
I'm addicted, I'm committed, girl I made a bad decision,
Fucking with these bitches always fucking up my vision.
Bottles in the my hand, bottles in the kitchen,
Bottled up my anger, now this bottle is my prison.
Oh man, I never meant to hurt you,
She hit me with a smile and intoxicating perfume.
I tried to leave quick,
I might just be sick, I could not move, like a paraplegic, uh.
What I'm supposed to do?
Put a ring around your finger, I might propose to you,
Four years deep, I'm long over due.
I'd love to keep a secret, you'd hate to know the truth.
Lemme take your top off, lemme have a taste,
Baby got a body, I'm just tryna catch a case.
Oh lord, my vision blurry, you better call my wife,
she's probably worried. Goddamn, you got me cheating on a Tuesday,
Shit, I might drown in the D'usse,
Broken bottle on the ground, body cold with the blue face.
Oh lord, I never meant to hurt you,
I hate to see you cry, goddamn.
This bottle takes the pain away,
It might just take my life.
Goddamn, I'm just tryna get rich, throwback Benz, 22's on the rims.
Oh lord, I'm a little bit faded,
Polo jeans on they a little bit faded.
I overdose, I'm comatose, I know the ropes from coast to coast.
Sheesh!
I pour a glass raise a toast to you,
I play some jazz show you something new.
I'm working on myself,
I'm trying to be a better man,
I love you.