Therapeutic

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If I get a grip, I'm a fuck it up
Fuck on that bitch, she a dutty slut
She be hoping I stay til the sun is up
But I dip out as soon as bust a nut
I be out in TH with a couple tugs
And I got the cake, ima cut it up
I be pouring up lean in a double cup
Got me deep in a slump, I ain't coming up

Sippin on meds, I'm booted
Just got a Z and blew it
She give me head, I lose it
This shit is therapeutic
Smoking on hella doobies
Grip on her hair and boobies
Look at the bed, it's moving
Cause yeh man, I fucked on ya bitch, shit
But I was dared to do it
So we gotta share the booty

We gotta share that lil bitch
If you think that I'm going in after then you're off ya tits
I just pop round through the day when I know you're away
Cause she said ya work seven til six
Sexy lil bitch, non of these dossers ain't telling my shit
Just got a text from lil bro and he told me we down on the dough
Are you taking the piss?
Fuck it tho, I can't complain at that
I flip a pack and I make it back
See I ain't the type to be saying jack
I just pull up outside where ya staying at
With a couple of mates and blade and bat
Cause I heard all ya songs about blazing straps
But we all know ya faking so save it lads
Never thought I'd be great, now my haters clap

Sipping on meds, I'm booted
Just got a Z and blew it
She give me head, I lose it
This shit is therapeutic
Smoking on hella doobies
Grip on her hair and boobies
Look at the bed, it's moving
Cause yeh man, I fucked on ya bitch, shit
But I was dared to do it
So we gotta share the booty

We gotta share the slut
She a lil keen, she a fiend for the fairy dust
I got a clique full of scary thugs,
You man ain't scaring us
Think he's the man but he ain't got a pair of nuts
You lot hilarious, everything that you say non' but a paradox
Talking that shit so I'm airing yas, he ain't no danger mush
He ain't got shit ya boy, stop comparing us
You don't wanna see a man lose it
Came up from nothing, the scruffy lil school kid
Grew up round savages, most em ruthless
If you been chatting shit, then ima prove it
Come and abuse shit, left in a new whip
I got few shit, I'm feeling booster
I'm with the crew and we working on music
Hop in the booth and I'm

Sipping on meds, I'm booted
Just got a Z and blew it
She give me head, I lose it
This shit is therapeutic
Smoking on hella doobies
Grip on her hair and boobies
Look at the bed, it's moving
Cause yeh man, I fucked on ya bitch, shit
But I was dared to do it
So we gotta share the booty

We gotta share the boot
This shit is therapeutic
Grip on her hair and boobies
This shit is therapeutic



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Writer(s): Billyboy Fitch
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