[Intro: Sickboyrari]
Waves of retinas & colors [?] smothered
Lingerie and other accessories meet their graves on the reflect of black floor
Mathematic, money addict, charismatic, kush smoke up with fashion
Breathless, asthmatic, the way she bends backwards makes me want to race her on laps on the rings of Saturn
I can make room in one hour I just don't feel like stuntin' on bastards
And if it came to that this wonderland I made for you instead of Alice, return of the malice, mallet
Tongue down your spinal cords, xylophone, pick up your phone the party's finished and I want you to know
The way you want me from that kiss, the way I want you above that pole
(So cold, so cold)
I knew you by your government instead of your stage name
[Verse 1: Sickboyrari]
Been around town, chopping up tree
Bet you see me, same old shit
Two blonde hoes, three black hoes, twisting that dro
Know you want 'mo, see yourself float
Rock rose gold, dirt on my clothes
Trife life hoe, smoke out my nose
Money on the floor, freak ass hoes
Let me paint pictures of your titties
Late night cruise through the city
Say you fuck with me, say you fuck with me
Holes on my shoes and they all fuck with me
Drop low, Drop low
Stripping them hoes
Suck a n***a dick when I walk through the door
Shoestring belt hang low bitch, wish we were close
Post up at the sto'
[?] put a can in my motherfuckin' hand
All black, lights out in that bitch like damn
Flying around through the sky like I'm Peter Pan
Kush and essence (kush and essence)
Blood on my hands, ten dead corpse
Art rich n***a like a lit Gucci goth
Yung Black Kray lookin' like a diamond slide
[Chorus: Sickboyrari]
Midnight, lurked out
Fuck throwing money, stoned strippers in the house
Midnight, lurked out
Fuck throwing money, stoned strippers in the house
Midnight, lurked out
Fuck throwing money, stoned strippers in the house
[Verse 2: Clv$h]
She doin' freak shit, clinging her heart out
Starts with the short skirt and an unbuttoned blouse
Show me what that mouth about
Show a n***a what that pussy do
Her ass stick out more than her boobs do
We connect cruise throwin' B
Triple Cs, fiend for weed, young LSD
Burning [?] change that, talk back to ya it's nothing to it
Yeah she's [?], arching her back she know what she doing
Yeah, spanish Harlem Mona Lisa, touch her like a catholic priest
Player's club, player's club, burner still under my seat
Let em on the news, wake up feel a rip
She do it for tuition, the feeling and intention
A n***a like me in attendance, Red Light District
Depressed boy, just a sexy boy
[Chorus: Sickboyrari]
Midnight, lurked out
Fuck throwing money, stoned strippers in the house
Midnight, lurked out
Fuck throwing money, stoned strippers in the house
Midnight, lurked out
Fuck throwing money, stoned strippers in the house
Midnight, lurked out
Fuck throwing money, stoned strippers in the house
[Outro]
When they are concentrating cocaine to make it into crack
What they couldn't eliminate was that depressing let down that occurs when you stop using cocaine
What cocaine does is it boosts your ego, it makes you feel good about yourself