[Verse]
Rhythm and blues
My minds riddling
Ritalin booze
Im hitting the snooze
Too early for the bullsh**
Shordy on her grown sh**
She ain't need a man to improve
I'm cool
Open up a pack of them kools
I never liked a b**h that was rude
It always ruined the mood
So Im laid back on the couch chillin
Homie bring a ounce wit em
Spread the vibes supply us
With prescribed lunch
Im high plus my bow tie fly in a nice tux
My n***as here running amok
Armenian b**h clean the wood call her pinesol
If yall seen what I saw
Blonde haired 5'6 medium thick slovenian chicks
With something sticky in her eyeball
I told her she need Jesus and a bible
On vinyl put it on the record
I realigned her spinal
Gave her a E for her effort
When I effed her took the whole D like a expert
She took a knee I direct er like a spike lee excerpt
Sidechick post on my IG and now my ex hurt
I'm Kurt angle with a burnt Nasal
Acting like Clark Gable on a turn table
Turnt able to turn a firm angel postnatal
Have her burning drug in a soup ladel
Mercury rising in the 92 sable
She got a tight box but some loose cables
Naval pierced gold studded but its looks painful
I stay preaching to lamen ears