THERAPY lyrics

I'm the only reason that my therapist rich
Said I'm broke, f*ckin' dead broke
Can't even get b*tch what a joke, maybe I'm the joke?
Hmm that ain't it then I don't know
And if I did know? I still wouldn't give a sh*t
Now who the f*ckin' f*ck keeps f*ckin' up me
Zip and a double cup cup filled up codeine
I threw up on the bus, bus driver don't like me
I guess that this means that I'm an as*h*le
Passed out at your party
Off Bacardi hardly lack though
Take off with your shorty
Bustin' molly in the bathroom
Said that I was sorry
Sorry that I blew her back too
Rippin' off the condom
Smack 'em up cause no one asked you
Flicka flicka we gon' f*ck a b*tch up
Dogs rollin' out deep, whole fleet in the cut
Ayе nah I ain't seen no thots I can trust
Aye get off my p*nis b*tch, what thе f*ck!
All these birds on my di*k again
I need a fishing net
I hit two of 'em at once
I'm super stoned off fruity pebs
She said "Vallie how you do that?"
Same way you put on your pants
I just shake it shake it shake it
I wake up and do my dance
I'm the only reason that my therapist need therapy
I don't do these features cause these n*ggas don't compare to me
Slept in made a quarter mill
My bank looks like it's 10 to 3
And I don't get no sleep
Cause when it's late I gotta tend to fiends
I'm smokin' tender green blunts
Watch out for your b*tch cause she letting me f*ck
Who want smoke I'll take like 10 of these c*nts
I'm wearing Canada Goose tell these n*ggas go duck