Mink Rug lyrics
by Lofty305
[Intro: Ruben Slikk]
b*tch, I got a rug made out of kush (Hahahaha)
You call that a mink rug? b*tch I got like a stank rug, b*tch
[Verse 1: Ruben Slikk]
Sit on my mink, sit on my mink, b*tch, come here sit on my mink
Gotta have some b*tches sit butt naked on my god damn mink
b*tch (b*tch), sit on my mink, tell that b*tch just sit on my mink
Buck, booty naked, hit that b*tch pus*y on my mink
f*ck that damn b*tch, had that lube on my f*cking di*k
Insert the pus*y like a god damn crucifix
End up exorcist, man, that was some grimy sh*t
But when I be in that pus*y, it be feelin' slimy, b*tch (Uh)
[Chorus: Lofty305]
And when I'm all alone, this is what I think of
Four bad b*tches on this f*cking mink rug
And when she go to sleep I am who she think of
She's steady having dreams about a n*gga mink rug
[Verse 2: Lofty305]
Cokey $hores Posh Gang, young n*ggas got game
Mackin' on a b*tch on the strip, n*gga Biscayne
Boulevard 3 o'clock in the f*ckin' morning
Consider this sh*t as a warning, b*tch
Finna f*ck me a bad one
Treat a b*tch like a n*gga never had one
Feed a b*tch with a nut when I bless your throat
She's a professional butt naked ho
And I said it before, and I'll say it again
Said a n*gga want in and I'm in it to win
Better make way for the f*ckin' futuristic
Prolific, posh living
Skateboarding on that new pimping
Best to leave your b*tch finished, shoe stripping
Now excuse pimping, got a few women
I'm trying to f*ck me on my mink rug
[Chorus: Lofty305]
And when I'm all alone, this is what I think of
Four bad b*tches on this f*cking mink rug
And when she go to sleep I am who she think of
She's steady having dreams about a n*gga mink rug
[Verse 3: SpaceGhostPurrp]
Suck on that di*k like you want to, I already know I'ma do what you wanna do
Open up your motherf*cking mouth, go down south, baby girl, yeah you can be my boo
Rolled up in a motherf*cking convertible and she sucking
And pimped out, n*gga loced out, n*gga smoked out and I don't give a f*ck, b*tch
I don't give a f*ck and I don't trust a n*gga, gotta get to the cash
Rollin' fast, got my hand on her ass when I'm counting that cash
n*gga S-G to the P, n*gga M-A-C
Mac named Purrp and I'm representing Pimp to the C
RIP to the S-C-R-E to the Dub
Already know n*gga throwin' that dub, right there smoked out in the strip club, b*tch
[Chorus: Lofty305]
And when I'm all alone, this is what I think of
Four bad b*tches on this f*cking mink rug
And when she go to sleep I am who she think of
She's steady having dreams about a n*gga mink rug