Pouya - Strange lyrics

[Hook x2] Maybe I'm strange to you But I'm okay to me There's a cure for AIDS But they wanna clear the streets Your opinion is invalid please don't even speak But you can drop it [and] bust it open till it's obsolete [Verse 1: Pouya] I got myself too much, but then I think about it These rappers s**, you hear my sh** you turning up the volume You at the club getting drunk and I'm sitting in my room Chilling like a wine cooler, one word to define Pouya I f** with me, I love myself I hate you hoes, I hate your attitude But I love the way you f** behind them closed doors Come closer to me, get comfortable I ain't Dr. Huxtable, I know it's hard to trust me though Your so cold you make my nuts shrivel up Morons taking Oxy till their body pretty ugly I can't stand them, selecting randoms at my show But sometimes it's just for show, I think this year I'll let you know [Hook] [Verse 2: Pouya] Face c**aine white p**y panther pink f** the sink I'm bout to lay you on that mink What you think? ... Imma put you on that bed and lay your head down You gotta pay your bills or it's man down There's 7 billion more like you And a good percentage of them don't even have no clue f** you I don't know what to do [x8]