free OD

Pull up in the truck, yea that shit clean All blacked out- tinted, can’t be seen Need to get to high, don’t call me a feen Get fucked up, pass over dat lean Take dat, or let’s just smoke some green Got that tiger blood, call me Charlie sheen You homos confused, batting for the wrong team Not me, got my baby girl, that’s my queen Fuck her on the regular, that’s the routine Put it through her tits, right between Wanted that pie, her favorite is crème We be going all night, I’m dat machine Make a movie, put it on da big screen Hell yea out here living that dream Next time you see me, pulling up in dat limousine Brights on, can’t see me, hit the high beams Living that high, like I’m nicotine Bitch I’m the greatest you’ve ever seen