Blue Cheese lyrics

First of all I’m addicted to f*ckin
If I ain’t bustin’ a nut then I ain’t comin’ for nothing
I got a b*tch that I like to call Benjamin button
Because that pus*y get smaller no matter how much I’m cutting
And it’s a, muhf*cker if I’m up in the function
Cause every girl want me to smash em just like a pumpkin
And I ain’t sippin on lean but I am double cupping
Cause she got double D titties and that’s what I am touching
So I’m a bad b*tch getter, a good weed hitter
My ex still talking about me, tell her I don’t miss her
I’m a big di*k giver, live it in the liver
And when I pull it out I bet that b*tch will shiver
Like brrr, god damn my ice cold
Workin so hard my new money getting old
I call it blue cheese cause that sh*t growing mold
I f*cked her so good but made love to that soul
Dirty finger nails flipping through the big bands, crazy
Made 20K this week, I was lazy
Used to keep the weed and adopt it like a baby
I can’t help it if I’m your lady’s favie
I told my plug he owe me a hundred favies
Cause I bought him out last week in an all black Mercedes
I need a big old bag that’s gonna help me get fadie
And then I watch her bust it open like she doing Pilates
Or whatever you call it
My daddy told me always keep a glove in your wallet
I be wearing Rick O when I’m lounging
And other days it’s just a bunch of sh*t you ain’t pronouncing
I, roll up all black cap with no logo on it
Get that b*tch, jump in like a pogo on it
Obvi Ivy League, trust me you don’t want it
R.I.P. get a tee, put yo photo on it
Lil b*tch you heard me
You ain’t no f*ckin rockstar, no ur nerdy
You sound like you’re reading out a f*ckin dictionary
And I ain’t even gonna finish this flow b*tch I’m in a hurry