KURT COBAIN

(Off this pill, I'm floatin') (Huh, they won't fuck with me) Yeah Yeah, go Kurt Cobain on a nigga Yeah, got dirty in my liver Yeah, got dirty on my pistol She a bird, she tryna lick me, yeah Shawty wanna fuck, I hit her raw Bet she won't be in my bed tomorrow Went back home, switch up the car Ten racks up, I'm livin' large (Ten racks up, I'm living like a pimp) 10-4, took the 'Vette to Mars I ain't come through, I'm sorry Yeah, that 'Rari, got ho begging for mercy She ain't know I was fuckin' on her friend, she think she hurt me Yeah, ran up free bands, got a cool half mill' in my hands That ho wanna dance, I fold that ho like a ham sandwich Got all-red seats, new truck, I tinted the V Don't want your B, your auntie, I want Titi All-red beam, them doors up Blowin' on dope in the tour bus Six sticks, but it's four of us M16 and a Corbin SRT, kick the doors in Rolling off molly, I'm dozin' Fly as the fuck, I'm floatin' Pelican drop, it's soarin' Hop inside that Jeep truck Wait, where the fuck my doors went? Shawty got my whole heart She give me endorphins All these niggas switch up on they mans, I can't endorse this Addy make me focus, Oxy' make me nauseous Off this pill, I'm floatin' Yeah, go Kurt Cobain on a nigga Yeah, got dirty in my liver Yeah, got dirty on my pistol She a bird, she tryna lick me, yeah Shawty wanna fuck, I hit her raw Bet she won't be in my bed tomorrow Went back home, switch up the car Ten racks up, I'm livin' large (Ten racks up, I'm livin' like a pimp) 10-4, took the 'Vette to Mars I ain't come through, I'm sorry Yeah, that 'Rari, got ho begging for mercy She ain't know I was fuckin' on her friend, she think she hurt me Off this pill, I'm floatin' Oh my God, Ghetto Fabulous Fabulous, Fabulous, Fabulous, Fabulous