she got taste

home got that malody sing with my Adobe nothing you can do I'm the king he's the boss we do anything we what we beat you down to hell all chick's go craycray music goes to the brain everybody fillin pain stop filling my vainswith rain she be talking shit I been making tricks they say I ain't got skill but they talkin shit she be on my dick day and night no lies she been setting camp on me for the past month like I was a stout or a fucking mount I know I ain't the best but hey she got taste