Skrt Cobain

I'm smoking so much weed I'm seeing stars above my head
I got the gang all up to speed and now we coming for your neck
I got a pretty lil bitch
And a bitch that's five ten
Model frame
One night forgot her name but it's all good she forgive me tho
If she don't then I don't care
Got a cute third with the long hair
She bob and duck like a fun fair
She treat me well but I'm done rare
Steak my claim, I face no blame
She loves to watch, I can't complain
Pop her pussy then pop champaign
I run through hoes like prefontaine

Kurt
Cobain
Pop pop bang bang we in yo hood like bitch what's happening
Skrt
On in
Hey man how you doing good good ay where the bitches

Pulling up brain dead
She like my fragrance
I'm in my spaceship
Pulling out flagrant, been faded
Few days late but I'm coming down
Back on beats and we running round
Why they loud I don't make a sound
Only fuck with crowds when they going wild
Quit drinking, like what's a stout
Contracts whack, what's that about?
ROFR, go fuck yourself
Dash of Dame when I run my mouth
Wiley Trilly knows perpetuity
Saw the signs that you tryna screw with me
Back end deals ain't nothing new to me
So fuck you shit, that's gratuity

Kurt
Cobain
Pop pop bang bang we in yo hood like bitch what's happening
Skrt
On in
Hey man how you doing good good ay where the bitches



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Writer(s): Reece Overbury
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