Amy Winehouse

Okay, okay

Said you wanna take my *****, no way

Yeah you silly damn I'm pissed, yeah

Really might **** your *****

**** her right and I ******* money dance in her clit

You got Chanel on your choker

Say "X boy your **** is a cobra"

I'm gon' **** your friends girl I told ya'

I'm gon' **** your friends girl I told ya'

Just might, get your skeet for the night

Just might, mix lean with the sprite

Just might, get your skeet for the night

Just might, mix lean with the sprite, *****

God damn bars set in, I can't walk now

All that s**t that you was talking boy what's up now?

Got all these slits upon my wrist like Amy Winehouse

Who gon' **** me, yeah, yeah, yeah

I don't get mad, no more

I just **** harder and harder and

I don't get mad, no more

I just **** harder and harder and

I don't get mad, no more

I just **** harder and harder and harder and harder and harder and

God damn

God damn

God damn