I don’t do shit I’m Christian, uh
Fuck on that bitch like a Christian, uh
Now she is pregnant and distant, uh
Divorce not an option, it’s epic, uh

Thot get the fuck up off my truck
I don’t fuck around with thotties, because I’m Christian as fuck

I met a foreign bitch, imma deport that bitch
I heard your whore’s a bitch, you better extort that bitch

Exploit that bitch now you’re rich
Ayyy ayyy ayyy ayyy ayyy
Ice on my wrist
Ayyy ayyy ayyy ayyy
Your mans a bitch

Sorry, I didn’t know you’re married
Made a lifetime commitment to one too many
Make me wanna puke (ahh ah ah)
I’m sorry
Shit so fake just like the fucking moon landing

Can’t alleviate the pain cause I’m feelin like a real man
Feeling high above the clouds just like a Peter Pan
Man I don’t know what to do man I’m feelin like a real man
Wanna make the money and dough but I’m feeling like a Peter Pan
Ay bitch yeah
Don’t know what to feel this is surreal
Can’t pee next to my friends in a urinal
Not a girl I write in a journal

Ayayyayayayayyayayyayyahahshahah


I don’t do shit I’m Christian, uh
Fuck on that bitch like a Christian, uh
Now she is pregnant and distant, uh
Divorce not an option, it’s epic, uh

Thot get the fuck up off my truck
I don’t fuck around with thotties, because I’m Christian as fuck