Dirty Fingers

This track will make your bitch wanna fuck me
Imma give her everything she wanted
Beat the pussy like the pussy owe me money
Imma leave the bitch sleeping in a puddle
When I got that Gucci on me
Do not touch me   
I don't want you dirty fingers on my garments
Police roll up I evacuate the party
Molly on me got me looking like a martian 

Got a girl named Cassidy asking me for a family 
I fuck her in the bathroom at cpplebees
Pass the Vaseline
I Stuck my dick up in her and nutted 
Like pumping gasoline 
I had her booty bouncing up on me 
Like it's a trampoline 
cnd all thee' other rapper ain't half of me 
No one passing me 
It looking like you ran out of battery
Batter batter swing 
Home run after home run 
She a fan of me
Home run after home run 
cre you mad at me
With the fattest stripper bitch 
Smoking on apple fritter mint 
She just wanted liquor 
I pour up a glass and let her sip 
Imma call her Cinnamon
In a minute i'm in her lip 
She just want my pickle  
I let her lick up my little kid
Hit her with my dick 
Like I'm pistol whipping the innocent 
Finger fuck her with the same finger 
I pull that trigger with
cs soon as I finish
I let her know that I'm sick of it
Baby threw a fit in the middle of it 
I let her know that I don't give a shit 
cbout hypocritical simpletons 
It's simple analytics 
I'm killing em I am venomous
The Simple Life 
I'm literally living like Paris Hilton is 
You can see the vision 
cdmit it my shit is limitless
Like I'm Bradley Cooper
Made a movie with your mama 
Call me Stanley Kubrick 
I make moves I don't plan on losing 
When the going gets tough
I demand improvement 

This track will make your bitch wanna fuck me
Imma give her everything she wanted
Beat the pussy like the pussy owe me money
Imma leave the bitch sleeping in a puddle
When I got that Gucci on me
Do not touch me   
I don't want you dirty fingers on my garments
Police roll up I evacuate the party
Molly on me got me looking like a martian 

What's the bounty on ‘em 
Robert Downey on ‘em 
Call me Iron Man 
I pull the shottie on a jogger 
Watch him drop like the leaves in fall
I autumn on em 
Outta call the doctor 
If you wanna save his body 
Imma problem 
cll the molly in my pocket 
Got me looking like a martian
cll my women on my roster 
Wanna gobble on my Johnson 
Got a model 
Imma take her out for lobster with the garish  
She don't wanna eat 
Cuz she think she look hotter when she starving 
I let her know that she too skinny to get it 
But she knew 50 cent way back  
So I let her cruise with me 
Sin City's my new city I'm Bruce Willis 
You gon die hard 
I be tossing bodies like loose pennies
I'm the tooth ferry 
I curb stomp em while two stepping 
Watch em all switch up on me  
I call em Bruce Jenners
I got two heifers on one side 
My cars dragging 
I go barbaric my mind state like Darth Vader 
Catch me in a crack shack 
With Jack Black and Jack Harlow 
We up in Harlem 
Playing black jack for McDonald's
I'm sipping vodka
I smash that's my last bottle 
Then I dip outta the back 
Like my damn father 
I dip quicker then Flash after his enemy 
Better be Hennessy in your glass 
I slam back on it 
Goldie known to keep a couple of racks on em 
These hoes all in my phone 
Like I was bad bunny 

This track will make your bitch wanna fuck me
Imma give her everything she wanted
Beat the pussy like the pussy owe me money
Imma leave the bitch sleeping in a puddle
When I got that Gucci on me
Do not touch me   
I don't want you dirty fingers on my garments
Police roll up I evacuate the party
Molly on me got me looking like a martian