Lyrics

I'm in your face like what do you like
You wanted a friend I came to supply
Texting that **** but he left you dry
Responded at 3, but now it is 5
That **** lied, said he wanted a wife
Yeah
No
Why do you act like a hoe
You know that's not a way we can go
If I sit on this phone and hear out your problems then I need a drink that's darker then Gotham
I am the problem that they could not stop
They closing the box but I'm picking the box
Charging them **** they sit on a dock
And I only care about the time on the clock
And I only share shit if yo bitch gonna watch
Cause I love how it feel when she sucking my cock
I'm so obscene but she loves it a lot
Lets take a trip on a yacht
I'm letting her drive the boat
Watching her, hope she don't choke
Watching it go down her throat
Where does it end I don't know
Living in sin, I'm a pro
I'm bout to pop, I'm bouta blow
Pop, Pop, Pop like a bubble
If I nut inside of you then I know we in trouble
Quick, fast, head to the clinic lets go on the double
You need a pill, you need a couple
Juan you're an idiot, don't say that shit you fuckin moron
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Written by: Juan Michael Culbreath
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