Terminal Sex

A couple hoes when I pull up to my show

My enemies tryna suck me on the low

I ain't tripping 'bout 'em, still I got my bros

Couple hoes when I pull up to my show

My enemies tryna suck me on the low

I ain't tripping 'bout 'em, still I got my bros

Couple commas in my bank account for sure

Diamonds dancing, but you know that's just for show

Run up on me, but you know I keep that pole

Get outta my mind, don't wanna think no more

Can't sleep at night, don't wanna wake up

But I can't afford a pay cut, so I hit that tour

Got me whipping my bus

I got two hoes both licking my nuts

Don't trust me, don't love me, just suck me and leave

When you drop to your knees, that fulfills all my needs

No strings, no one on my passenger seat

I ain't never felt that love

Thirties keep me feeling numb

Can I ever quit these drugs?

I might end it with a slug

Sorry for the pain I cause

Just a rebel with no cause

She said she leaving me worried if I don't wake up

Wondering what would she do in the morning

My family be torn up, can't deal with no mourning

Homies, they crying, they saying they want me

Hey, listen, I'm not in a falling

Deep into a comatose, okay

The reaper be calling, there's blood on the ceilings and wall

The sipping I slip in, I'm dripping in sauce

Popping these pills, she be reeling so soft

Bend that bitch over the railing

She sucking and fucking this cock

Couple hoes when I pull up to my show

My enemies tryna suck me on the low

I ain't tripping 'bout 'em, still I got my bros

Couple commas in my bank account for sure

Diamonds dancing, but you know that's just for show

Run up on me, but you know I keep that pole

Couple hoes when I pull up to my show

My enemies tryna suck me on the low

I ain't tripping 'bout 'em, still I got my bros

Couple commas in my bank account for sure

Diamonds dancing, but you know that's just for show

Run up on me, but you know I keep that pole