[Intro]

Yup

Never get it right

Something like I'm tossing in my brain

And I get a quarter, a payday

Eh?

[Verse 1]

It is slim grate

With my fucking lady

I don’t ever say it

I just pace and paste it

How many? have a taste

Feels like something

I can’t get a phase off

I’ma just give a pickle weather

Take a whole

Holding out

Nasty, quilts top shit

I’m not slovenly, I'm just cuddling

I’m just a sovereign, a lean

Am I overly holding all my thoughts

[Chorus]

I pray

When it sink it down

I pray

Hollers in the rear

When you look up in it

I pray

I can’t get enough, I see it

I pray

Suckling in the sum reign

Oh ah ah

Sweating money getter

You can’t get it right

Oh ah ah

Beat her like the last

Take her to my hotel

We paid to get in

(laughter)

[Verse 2]

Hey

Figure it out like a stove in

I’m not even reporting

I just take her, no recording it

I’m just solving it, like eden, ain’t it

I’m not even a fed head

It is just loving on her kid head

Oh my vid set, had to take it on her plinth

To the back

Told her I was not even for the ride ache

Swimming pool leg

No gravity

(yeah)

All these bridals on me

Take a fake, do defending

Oh shit, they ain’t your man

(I'm not even your man)

Got enough, already

I say over and over

She gotta l!ck it like tuba in her

I’m serving her water, I l!ck

This ain’t over, we audited

(laughter)