Portals
Hop out the whip with the fucking clique
I always have my mind on that triple six shit
I ain't ever gonna leave
I ain't ever gonna die
I been cashing these blunts you should look in my eyes
You looked in my eyes
And now I'm gonna die
Fucking on bitch with her little wrists slit
When I lick a goth bitch
She be showing them tits
When I pull up to her crib
Give a bitch good dick
I'm swerving in the whip
Down Dequindre and shit
Looney and booling cause I think I'm batshit
Hitting on lick
You don't know shit
Fuck a goth bitch
Make her gag on my fucking dick
Spend some racks on new Louis bag
Contemplating and I'm always hating
Fuck a goth girl, now we fucking dating
Roll up to the crib with the fucking Backwood
Cause how much wood
Could a wood chuck chuck
If a wood chuck
Could smoke all these nugs
Damn lil bitch can give good hugs
Fucking with a bitch in the back of a Cadillac
Wrap her panties up, put it in my Gucci backpack
Lil skittles out here, giving out that loud pack
Call me Ricky LaFleur for smoking up a huge sack
Catch me at the edge
Giving up my soul
Pass me the light I'm smoking this bowl
Smoking the bowl
I think I ran out
Shoutout to juice cause we getting that clout
panties in my mouth like a bear with a trout
Passing the piece we be packing that loud
Staring at the sky with a bunch of dark clouds
Sell me to the devil
For the money
And the fame
Drag me in the coffin to put in the ground
I always have my mind on that triple six shit
I ain't ever gonna leave
I ain't ever gonna die
I been cashing these blunts you should look in my eyes
You looked in my eyes
And now I'm gonna die
Fucking on bitch with her little wrists slit
When I lick a goth bitch
She be showing them tits
When I pull up to her crib
Give a bitch good dick
I'm swerving in the whip
Down Dequindre and shit
Looney and booling cause I think I'm batshit
Hitting on lick
You don't know shit
Fuck a goth bitch
Make her gag on my fucking dick
Spend some racks on new Louis bag
Contemplating and I'm always hating
Fuck a goth girl, now we fucking dating
Roll up to the crib with the fucking Backwood
Cause how much wood
Could a wood chuck chuck
If a wood chuck
Could smoke all these nugs
Damn lil bitch can give good hugs
Fucking with a bitch in the back of a Cadillac
Wrap her panties up, put it in my Gucci backpack
Lil skittles out here, giving out that loud pack
Call me Ricky LaFleur for smoking up a huge sack
Catch me at the edge
Giving up my soul
Pass me the light I'm smoking this bowl
Smoking the bowl
I think I ran out
Shoutout to juice cause we getting that clout
panties in my mouth like a bear with a trout
Passing the piece we be packing that loud
Staring at the sky with a bunch of dark clouds
Sell me to the devil
For the money
And the fame
Drag me in the coffin to put in the ground
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Writer(s): Eric Gaisser
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