You fill your mouth
With the smallest words

I could send you a dick pick
But I had enough

Who's gonna bitch 1 to 3 words
Baby not so much
Yeah I know the coooost

Just wanna get her love
For me you, are just a skirt

Insta ceilings made of money
Wanna see your star-ry
Wanna see your glory
Wanna get it faaaar

Hitchhike to the galaxy and earth
On my stradivarius
Made it want to please

HOO HOO

All this hell cannot retell
That I tell myself
Inwashes itself