(TRIZZ)
Yo
Look
If you ain't heard, I’m perverted
b*tches be gettin' nervous
Creepin' through windows to offer b*tches my secret service
I be swinging in the pus*y
This my freaky circus
I like my b*tch to play dead
It’s my funeral service
I like to dive in it
Take my time in it
Treat her like Chuuwee's skateboard, grind in it
Tony Hawk through the pus*y, n*gga, we flip tricks
If she a hoe tryna f*ck?
n*gga we kick flips
Trizz give a damn f*ck about a damn sl*t
I'm tryna bust a damn nut on her damn butt
I don't sit for the pus*y, n*gga
I get pus*y (Yup)
In order to get pus*y, you gotta lick pus*y
(Oh, hell naw)
To a lightskin b*tch:
“Oh you don't wanna f*ck?”
I'm like, “Ight then, b*tch”
Man, there's b*tches everywhere
I don't chase these rats
And you sucka ass n*ggas need to face these facts
Straight up
(CHUUWEE)
So I creep
‘cuz I don’t want this b*tch to know I’m here
I be breathing in her ear
While she sleeping with her peers
She trippin on me, talking bout I'm “weird”
I’m just tryna grab a beer, or a titty, or her rear
I creep
‘cuz I don't want this b*tch to know I'm here
I be breathing in her ear
While she sleeping with her peers
She trippin on me, talking bout I'm “weird”
I’m just tryna grab a beer, or a titty, or her rear
(CHUUWEE)
Ayo
I'm looking through the windows
Peeping Tom
I'm tryna hit it till the sweat drop down my balls
I bet you I make all her homegirls crawl, or call
If they would give a n*gga chance at all
I took a lot of Adderall just this morning
Blocked number on the phone, yeah
That was me calling (Pick Up!)
I sent that ass some Jordan's
‘cuz I be ballin
And, b*tch, I'm tryna score like the referee called it
You tryna eat a di*k like a Whatchamacallit?
Tryna hit it from behind while you lay on the toilet
When you pass by, baby, my blood be boiling
When I said “Hi”
She said my skin was oily (f*ck you mean?)
So I bought Olay
And threw on lotion
And I'm on my way to her crib
I'm emotion
Will I hit the skins?
Do she gotta take a Motrin?
Only if I can slip a pill in her mimosa
And toast it
(CHUUWEE)
So I creep
‘cuz I don't want this b*tch to know I'm here
I be breathing in her ear
While she sleeping with her peers
She trippin on me, talking bout I'm “weird”
I'm just tryna grab a beer, or a titty, or her rear
I creep
‘cuz I don't want this b*tch to know I'm here
I be breathing in her ear
While she sleeping with her peers
She trippin on me, talking bout I'm “weird”
I'm just tryna grab a beer, or a titty, or her rear