[Intro]
You a bad b**h, you could have it all
You a bad b**h, you could have it all
You a bad b**h, you could have it all
You a bad, you a bad, you a bad bad bad
[Chorus]
You a bad b**h, you could have it all
Come back to my crib, we could have a ball
Smoke fire weed, pop adderall
Then I beat the p**y up like paddleball x2
[Verse 1]
Lemme tell you a story, last New Years
Raged so hard that I need new ears
Had a few molls, then had a few beers
Then a vixen of fictional width appears
She liked pills, and she loves nectar
So straight to the hotel room was my vector
Checked my game, she's an inspector
Caught when I came, she's a collector
[Bridge: D.U.S.T. & Midas Wright]
[Verse 2]
Man the ba** so phat and the waist so flat
Face all that, she could get a call back
Not a way that I could ever call that
Ass crash hat then I fall back
Home in a flash, we teleport ma**ive
Smashed so hard I ain't never gonna pa** it
Ripped it flaccid, two hits of acid
Who knew you too were too into bad sh**
Bags of stuff, gags and cuffs
Back it up, now that sh**s tuff
Ass unstuffed, then I pack the muff
Pop two more, did I pack enough?
One more time, you didn't gag enough
One more line, didn't brag enough
Now hoes I got a full wagon of
But this b**h wifey bad and stuff
I hit it, addicted, to sh** that my dick did
Cut lines up, she sniffed it
Sugar powder, we sifted
A purchase, elicit
A skirt chase, we lifted
A sure taste, of this sh**
I'm wordless, inflicted
I could lie and say I regret it
But never in my life could I ever forget it
Ass so bad, put the pic on Reddit
Rabbit so fat, kraftmatic shred it
In Birmingham, fed her s**m and ham
My Sausage uncut like a German man
Didn't sweat that p**y a milligram
Probably sniffed a whole kilogram
[Chorus]
Next morning, sent the p**n in
Sky was mourning, rain was storming
God was upset with what we did
Gave my best shots, gave this s*ut a kid
Wake up to my dick slipping in her mouth
She knows what it is, God I love the south
She knew for a fact what that mouth about
Make a guy like me wanna shout and spout
[Bridge 2: D.U.S.T. & Midas Wright]
Like she was the coach, she puts me in
Eve is evil and that p**y sin
Whispers in my ear, "for goodness sake
Your dick's so big that the hood looks fake
I'm in your diary, a good luck break
You're gonna die in me, a hoodlum's fate"
I'm screaming and cussing while dreaming of busting
But kegels are metal, the devil is trusting
She gets back to s**ing, dear God will it just end
f** God, your p**y's the one thing I trust in
I bust in and crush then, my resolve is rusting
What I want more than relief at this moment's nothing
[Bridge 3: D.U.S.T. & Midas Wright]
Next time on tour swear to Christ I'ma book her
Perfect 10, damn she a looker
Apologies for the fact I took her
Feel bad for her man cause she f**s like a hooker
Came on her face and I came on her titties
Made her a geisha, face paint pretty
Then I fingerpaint like a singer can't
And I use my tongue just to clean her taint