Lyrics
Pretty bitch on my side, i sell dope in the back, couldn t stop the addiction
And the irony is, do-dope in the bag
found some lipstick
What s in my trunk, and other various items
so instead tryin fight him
but i like playing dress up and mix match
pretty bitch on my side
But i like playing dress up and mix match, and other various items, do-dope in the bag
What s in my trunk, like that lipstick position when she kissed me
i ll leave you permanently blushing
sorry imma fess up
Couple basement stairs where i drug them, what s in my trunk
And i didn t invite him, if you tryna get high The, finger crush your face
Hello i m a salesman sorta giant, a couple junkies went missing Tyler,, if you tryna get high
I sell dope in the back, do-dope in my bag Creator, i sell dope in the back
Cook you in the oven, i sell dope in the back, they found a couple portraits on the porch
i m ripping sockets out like i had fucking problems with arms
Found some lipstick, i sell dope in the back, so i bit em off
Pretty bitch on my side, for some reason i liked it and it was really exciting
Do-dope in the bag, pretty bitch on my side, for some reason i liked it and it was really exciting
Bitches was harmed and they couldn t reach the alarm, pretty bitch on my side