reverse opium - creme de la konqueror lyrics
as i’m sippin on this lillikoi, they contemplate how they gon kill the boy, i couldn’t care less got my dick inside a timid whore, cuz she was talking all this nasty shit that she was gonna do over a distant call
i keep spewing i’m a reservoir, i’m translucent my sting bruises leaking on legs that’s kinda sore, a connoisseur my dna resembles that of man+o+wars, grenades y’all throw but i know y’all was playing with a can of worms
when i fuck on y’all i’m squeezing through
my dick is like tryna fit a big booty bitch inside an intertube, and i’d fuck that bitch too but i’d make it nice and short just like and interlude, man cuz i got shit to do
yall thought i wasn’t gon seeing you taking piss in pools, ‘fraid i was gon light y’all up like a kitchen spoon, but i’ll just push you to the bottom like centrifuge, times up now you see we gotta finish ours, y’all incentives are presented as some manicures, and em nails talking too much had to slam a door, on em tips cuz yall ego ain’t at all miniature, it ain’t a maze until till y’all minotaurs, none of us patsies ain’t a person you could pin it on, freestyle in the backseat easily got my dick engorged, and i don’t smoke but if y’all want it this blunt rolling out like it was fighting against megaton
clean plates in this bitch take some extra cheese grits in the front seat whipping as i’m headed home, said i had an old soul cuz i get myself off in the bathroom stall with a plastic doll, and a mix tape player cuz i miss a girl get nostalgic for no reason cuz it hits you there, and you ain’t gotta ever ask yourself why, you just know you miss that that bitch when you screaming at the sky like, what if i had sky light, and it’d would highlight edges of your skin on silk sheets black and red, you give me massive head, make me feel masculine, put on this thin magnum, and get the mattress wet, couldn’t imagine it, i ain’t a free thinker, cuz i only get inspired when the candles lit, i ain’t consistent with the hand that god dealt me, told myself i was deficit, that i ain’t have a gift
so i never roll blunts i roll nat 20s
this game that i’m playing never hit or miss
and i never fold money ‘less i know i get plenty
like henny imma let y’all take a swigg of this
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