Steezy gentleman, blood full of medicine
Pseudo-ephedrine in my head again
Whatever but I'm eating out this p**y like a pellican
And when she go bam thats when I'm in my element
Afternoon delight singing everything
Love the p**y and the kush and the bed I'm in
f** staring in her eyes need some chilli chips to set upon
She get hysterical just like americans when ellens on
Your elegant but this only therapy don't get it wrong
Drive the continent along still noone compare to tom
Looking serious like I'm tryna prevent a bomb
Good p**y feeling like Lebanon
Listen to 80s hit some stuff to make a baby with
Picturing Madonna in her prime I'm an atheist
I feel like basquiat but I can't say that sh**
Doing me some dumb art drawing up a naked b**h
sh** I love p**y
I think you know
Yeah I love p**y
Can't even leave it alone
Talking bout
p**y this and p**y that
p**y this and p**y that
p**y this and p**y that
p**y this and p**y that
I love some p**y like a second home
And I don't even have a house my other place is getting dome
Visit your special zone, watch a movie share a cone
Of vanilla before we start to bicker yes I'm error prone
I know that I went way over the quota
Let free willy do the dictation just like Jonah
And the whale I guess shes eating blubber till it choke her
And My heads feeling light for a stoner
If its broken them fix it if its not then chill
The world is just illusion this is not for real
For each of ya hot meals I've had a hotty squeal
I've picked the pretty flowers and left a lot to wilt
I'm not proud but still and not ashamed of it either
Had nuggets to fire up clocking the miles up
High on this homegrown, it's nothing designer
But this pussies from Milan and I'm up inside it
Sorry to the women I offend and sh**
But good p**y well that's an imperative
And I like intelligence and I like a feminist
But I don't need arguments to fight like my parents did
I'd rather get high as sh** I'd rather become the man
You can s** rubber dicks my hairs in a rubber band
That's just my master plan, I hope you can understand
I was ripping off underpants backseat of my mothers van
Tank fulla p**y fumes, leading on numeral
Think numero uno man the ego is chewing fuel
Bag full of stolen goods, sweatin it through the mall
Cops chasing us down were just chasing whats beautiful
To nail it like cuticles call it home improvement
Call me tom the toolman the b**hes so effusive
Guess it's due to music I do know one thing
I love p**y I love p**y it's lovely