Taki
Aye
Aye
Promise I'm dripping I'm covered Versace
My wrist getting cold like I came out of hockey
She go ahead suck on my dick like a Taki
I break her in half and I eat her no Pocky
Yeah I go to sleep
Woke up to texts and she saying what's up
I reply back and said damn bitch you up
She said that she worthless and never enough
But I put down my phone cause I'm just tryna fuck
Get out my way
Get the fuck off me
Codeine the best so I put it in coffee
Bitch I'm on fire so fuck bout a Aussie
My windows so tinted and body so glossy
I go ahead let off a clip and it ring
I'm fucking her throat I'm makin it sing
If I was Google you pussies is Bing
You pussies is peasants and bitch I'm the King
Don't mean Lebron
Shout out the Lakers
Walk behind biddy cause she got the cakers
Im whippin it up and that bitch is a baker
Yeah we steppin out but I don't wanna take her
Tell me she bored
That's an Ouija
I got a mansion but I'm not Luigi
Shawty so wet that I whip out the squeegee
We made a movie and rated it pg
Standing for Porn Graphic
Go ahead lay on the horn traffic
Killin me then I'm reborn tragic
Wearing a mask like Jason
Ain't talking Bourne that's havoc
Swear that my mind is racing
Get it magician thats shit is just Magic
Im balling like Dirk when he back on the Mavericks
And now we got Luka and Dirk is a classic
Get it I switch up the flow
Know that we keeping em poles
Get it we tossing these hoes
I don't even wanna toss anymore
Shout out to Chris I don't cross anymore
Im at the bottom don't boss anymore
I get to dancing don't floss anymore
I'm sipping the liquor no Voss anymore
Who do you think that I am
Bitch I don't need no chorus
Get it like Keef no Morris
Shoutout to Burke I don't mean no Dorris
See that I'm writing again
Kicking this beat like Norris
Henny go through me you see that I'm porous
Dick so I good I never need clitoris
Nutted on seats in the foreign
How the fuck I'm spossed to get this shit out
Shawty be chillin my dick in her mouth
Gripping the sheets when I'm dicking her out
Spark it up im only rolling a Dutch
Ain't got no filters I don't need a crutch
Bury them blunts and I'm coming in clutch
Seeing the cherry it's hot to the touch
Promise I'm dripping I'm covered Versace
My wrist getting cold like I came out of hockey
She go ahead suck on my dick like a Taki
I break her in half and I eat her no Pocky
Yeah I go to sleep
Woke up to texts and she saying what's up
I reply back and said damn bitch you up
She said that she worthless and never enough
But I put down my phone cause I'm just tryna fuck
Aye
Promise I'm dripping I'm covered Versace
My wrist getting cold like I came out of hockey
She go ahead suck on my dick like a Taki
I break her in half and I eat her no Pocky
Yeah I go to sleep
Woke up to texts and she saying what's up
I reply back and said damn bitch you up
She said that she worthless and never enough
But I put down my phone cause I'm just tryna fuck
Get out my way
Get the fuck off me
Codeine the best so I put it in coffee
Bitch I'm on fire so fuck bout a Aussie
My windows so tinted and body so glossy
I go ahead let off a clip and it ring
I'm fucking her throat I'm makin it sing
If I was Google you pussies is Bing
You pussies is peasants and bitch I'm the King
Don't mean Lebron
Shout out the Lakers
Walk behind biddy cause she got the cakers
Im whippin it up and that bitch is a baker
Yeah we steppin out but I don't wanna take her
Tell me she bored
That's an Ouija
I got a mansion but I'm not Luigi
Shawty so wet that I whip out the squeegee
We made a movie and rated it pg
Standing for Porn Graphic
Go ahead lay on the horn traffic
Killin me then I'm reborn tragic
Wearing a mask like Jason
Ain't talking Bourne that's havoc
Swear that my mind is racing
Get it magician thats shit is just Magic
Im balling like Dirk when he back on the Mavericks
And now we got Luka and Dirk is a classic
Get it I switch up the flow
Know that we keeping em poles
Get it we tossing these hoes
I don't even wanna toss anymore
Shout out to Chris I don't cross anymore
Im at the bottom don't boss anymore
I get to dancing don't floss anymore
I'm sipping the liquor no Voss anymore
Who do you think that I am
Bitch I don't need no chorus
Get it like Keef no Morris
Shoutout to Burke I don't mean no Dorris
See that I'm writing again
Kicking this beat like Norris
Henny go through me you see that I'm porous
Dick so I good I never need clitoris
Nutted on seats in the foreign
How the fuck I'm spossed to get this shit out
Shawty be chillin my dick in her mouth
Gripping the sheets when I'm dicking her out
Spark it up im only rolling a Dutch
Ain't got no filters I don't need a crutch
Bury them blunts and I'm coming in clutch
Seeing the cherry it's hot to the touch
Promise I'm dripping I'm covered Versace
My wrist getting cold like I came out of hockey
She go ahead suck on my dick like a Taki
I break her in half and I eat her no Pocky
Yeah I go to sleep
Woke up to texts and she saying what's up
I reply back and said damn bitch you up
She said that she worthless and never enough
But I put down my phone cause I'm just tryna fuck
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Writer(s): Collin Bertch
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