coke

Bitch I'm off twelve xans, I can't feel you, no

Drape on my left, fuck blood, I just want you babe

Back on that walk, no love, just that bank account

Been rich, fuck cliques, get no hating now

Jet lag so bad, been like a bank account

Oh well, oh fail, fuck love, I die in hell

Bitch so fab, baby all my bitches well

Look in the bank, got her singing, she not feeling well

Oh, 'cause she's sweaty and I'm dead, so sweaty in my lap

Oh, dying from the Mac

Hellboy, Hellboy, pull up and they smell boy

MacBook on my arm, I ain't got no Dell boy

Your bitch, my bitch

Same shit, fuck shit

Fuck this, life sucks

Wrists slit, suck my dick

Three 6, nice whips

White rice, bitches sniff

I'ma throw a shit fit, pull up and I dip quick

Pull up and she suck my dick

Six hoes on my shit

I'ma young white prick

White coke, white dick