CB Radio - Go Pro lyrics

I love living in debt, now I got these student loans f** the IRS tell them leave my a** alone As they knocking down my door while I'm drinking at my home Let these b**hes know that I got a big bone Getting too high as I'm blowing through a zone And I can't open my eyes man I cannot use my phone Got twins coming at me, attack of the clones And I'm on a flight to Italy, when in Rome Always got a gang of ladies cuz I never roll alone Got these cameras in my face, so I guess I'm going pro Auto pilot on I'm just going through the motions You be catching feelings while I'm saying f** emotions Ain't no need for that sh** I'm focused on this rap sh** Get if I need it, sadly it be from those fat chicks I was f**ing k**ing it, I really thought I had it Drunk b**hes hungry so I tell them toss a salad I got plenty lettuce b**h you see how I be dressing And I roll a couple joints whenever I be stressing b**h I got a fever cuz my rhymes are f**ing sick You be telling me they ain't, but I bet you'll s** my dick Never tired of that sh**, another day another b**h She be losing inhibitions with the vodka that she sips And you got so much ice just make sure that you don't slip And I like the b**bs girl so just show me your tits Its easy, b**hes easy getting greedy smoking seaweed So we hit it and we quit it If we need them call them next week They coming back like boomerangs They put their tongue right on my wang It's nothing just to f** them cuz to me these hoes don't mean a thing They be looking for a wedding ring, but that I won't give out I just got to keep them safe, resuscitate go mouth to mouth Or mouth to dick I make them sick this time it is to make or break After the physical is done you'll need a walking stick