Pussy Monsoon
It's all a season
That's what they say
Some beat you down
Like Kathy from misery
Some pass too soon
Just like Nipsey
They ain't wrong
But my skin is getting grizzly
Shit I forgot about safety
Leave it for the basics
Bad bitches stay tasty
Lame fucks
Have always tried to break me
My spirit is an airline
And bitch you can't ride free
It's all mirrors
That's what we see
Some have cracks and
Have you seeing fifty
Some are warped
And leave you dizzy
I paid my dues
And she thinks she's being thrifty
Huh wait a minute lil kitty
I know you're mad purdy but you're lookin mad guilty
Stay silky to get real filthy
I keep myself busy to whip more milk
You see
Ugh
It's all for show
That's what we know
Some leave you low
To reach a new plateau
Some ride until
You went down every back road
I rather be alone than
Then live next to a fake ho
No sweetness
Attention is not owed
You got it too easy
gotta earn mine like escrow
Throw lames in the fire like Cocteau
Stay real loose to put your demons in a choke hold
If all for love
That's what we hope
There's gotta be more behind
All this stage smoke
Someone to hold when they feel broke
Make her pussy soaked and runny like an egg yolk
Ugh I remember i was dead broke
young and romantic with a dream and some cheap coke
Stay true to yourself & your own scope
Let fake fucks hang themselves with their own rope bitch
Ugh
That's what they say
Some beat you down
Like Kathy from misery
Some pass too soon
Just like Nipsey
They ain't wrong
But my skin is getting grizzly
Shit I forgot about safety
Leave it for the basics
Bad bitches stay tasty
Lame fucks
Have always tried to break me
My spirit is an airline
And bitch you can't ride free
It's all mirrors
That's what we see
Some have cracks and
Have you seeing fifty
Some are warped
And leave you dizzy
I paid my dues
And she thinks she's being thrifty
Huh wait a minute lil kitty
I know you're mad purdy but you're lookin mad guilty
Stay silky to get real filthy
I keep myself busy to whip more milk
You see
Ugh
It's all for show
That's what we know
Some leave you low
To reach a new plateau
Some ride until
You went down every back road
I rather be alone than
Then live next to a fake ho
No sweetness
Attention is not owed
You got it too easy
gotta earn mine like escrow
Throw lames in the fire like Cocteau
Stay real loose to put your demons in a choke hold
If all for love
That's what we hope
There's gotta be more behind
All this stage smoke
Someone to hold when they feel broke
Make her pussy soaked and runny like an egg yolk
Ugh I remember i was dead broke
young and romantic with a dream and some cheap coke
Stay true to yourself & your own scope
Let fake fucks hang themselves with their own rope bitch
Ugh
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Writer(s): Robert Perkins
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