Tekst piosenki
Sticky mosquitoes caught in the surface and the lights
Oh how would I know this is your purpose every night ?
Sticky mosquitoes flying some airplanes
When I talk to God we discuss aliens
A lot of vultures in this gossip culture a lot of bitches say I love you but they ain’t about you
Rule of law they believe you more if at first they doubt you don’t you shouts to me me me
I carry this shit with me like a colostomy bag mind so disgusting I just want to see the inside
That’s why she invites me inside then gets sad when I’m gone
So naturally when I get back she can’t keep her top on
I get topped off Topgun fly Cruisin’ getting high with the music
What the fuck is y’all doing huh ?
What the fuck are y’all proving tho ?
What the fuck are y’all doing ?
I keep it classy dog use the ashtray in the car passing jars to my passengers burn it down passing all these girls around eighths in spliffs full of smoke in the spaceship
Chorus x2:
Momma I’m making money
All these bitches want to take it from me
You should see the way they get naked for me no oh
You think that money grow on trees ?
Fuck boy do you know how much money I blow on trees ?
Just to get some peace I need to eat a piece of the peso
Ain’t no peace when the pays low or the pace slow or the pays so sporadic
And my boss say okay if you say so you faggot
But I stay automatic I grind till the day says I’ve had it and the sun says I quit and the night just appears still I’m the only one here
On top of this shit like a mosquito lip fuck with the kid I used to be younger they used to fuck with the kid now I’m all grown up just doing my shit they can’t fuck with your kid mama
Chorus x2
All your time is the only thing you have so why feel ashamed of taking using all of that to your advantage we’re in the same world but I’m on a different planet I don’t understand it
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