I walk the talk let's see if you're really a trap artist Gonna pick up my gun gonna bust some brains to the floor As that ass go up and down on my dick and girl say uh uh uh uh until the next day (day) just like the night before cuz my baby bad but it ain't enough fly out town for the weekend I go hard on that for the Deep end manshi asking could we be just friends hey girl cut out the pretense here is my number f*** on the block she a cowgirl riding on my truck tell me the price I'm going to pay that her mumcy a cougar looking for bucks scientists say we were once in the ice age this metal bar looks weak it broke seems it just got through a rust age look I got my dear balaclava ain't too far away look I got my cup filled with stuff that I want to drown away uh (repeat from the top)