Lyrics
Last night
Had a vision
Marble floors
Neon kitchens
(Neon!)
Uh-uh-uh
Nigga, fuck a rental, fuck the train
Anti-internet, nigga I don't aim
I got guns, bitch
Clips, bitch
Your girl's carmex on my lips, bitch
Aw, shit
Who done-done it?
Fuck a white girl
And her Ku-Klux cousin
I smash your bitch
She suck my dick
You kissed that bitch?
You sucked my dick? Pause!
Now, can we get a round of applause
For the hammerhead bitch with the great white jaws
When she come home, play games like Saw
And hide the condoms in the purse you bought
Emphasis on purse you "bought"
So you fucked up, nigga, I'm unflawed
You fetch for that bitch?
I treat her like a dog
And she come running every time I bark, hah
My house, my car
Only two things that I love thus far
'Cause I done give a fuck about anybody coming
I'll fuck a hoe, kick her out
(I don't know what you're talking about)
The opposite of a would-be
I'm just living life like it should be
And I don't beg for no pussy
She don't give it up, tell her, "Don't push me"
Bitch, please
Last night
Had a vision
Marble floors
Neon kitchens
(Neon!)
Uh, yeah, uh (ha!)
Sway, in a metronome
Get your own bitch, leave mine alone
You should never rock with a crazy mind
Just make sure you do it, don't ask me why
Shoot for the moon
Don't mind the sky
If you miss you're a star
If you land, you die
You know you can't turn back the hands of time
But if you could
Maybe you could share the shine a little bit, huh?
Greetings, Miss, how do you do
The honor is mine
They call me Joey D. Chills
And I noticed you're fine
I seen ya mingling with them common folk
Like you was a star
So I made my way over here
Just to see who you are
I think you're cool
And I like your style
Ain't seen a girl like you in a while
Get your friend to go meet my friend
And my friend wonders
"Do you have a twin?"
Does she like men, does she like girls?
It really don't matter up in his world
But back to us
No hesitation
Let me jot down your information
You say you like games
Oh really, do ya?
Let me show you my rare Akuma
BBC preferred to you, huh?
On my crotch you'll find a puma
What kind of drink does it take to move ya?
And what kind of music soothes ya?
Can I get a hot tip
And a couple more sips
(And we'll reminisce about the 90s, bitch)
See, I've never met a girl that's quite like me
I could be your Sasuke
And you could be my Chidori
And we hand to hand would Rock like Lee
But you know we just met
So on the brakes
Put some ease, please
(There's no way you could explain it)
(Unless you've been through it)
(There's no way to tell anyone who hasn't tasted it)
(I've got to turn the whole world on)
(Just for a moment)
(Just for a moment)
(And agree)
(So splendid, and one day-)
