COMME des GARÇONS

I'm just sittin' in my room, and I'm smokin' on purp Bitch, I'm high as hell Might as well leave Earth Puffin' on gas You been smokin' on dirt Liking how you moving, baby I can tell you put in work Baby, I'm a flirt Might come off as a jerk Call me later on Hit me when you off-work Used to get hurt Always treated like dirt COMME des GARÇONS Got a heart on my shirt We kiss and squeeze 'til you let me insert Ain't the type to argue but you can get murked Send 'em to the cleaners put his body on a shirt Say that I'm wrong, but I had to do it first But the Glock sing, my shells gon' burst Got her on her knees, but she don't go to church Fee for the verse, lil' weed in the purse Bitch, I'm so sick, my sneeze on your hearse Already Back in this bitch My songs go for the radio Two girls want me That's a good ratio Cash rules everything around me, C.R.E.A.M Nigga, fuck 12 and police brutality Put yo hands up, order 'em pigs go squeeze Fuck the protest, we gon' ride in the streets I'm just sittin' in my room, and I'm smokin' on purp Bitch, I'm high as hell Might as well leave Earth Puffin' on gas You must smokin' on dirt Liking how you moving baby I can tell you put in work Baby, I'm a flirt Might come off as a jerk Call me later on Hit me when you off-work Used to get hurt Always treated like dirt COMME des GARÇONS Got a heart on my shirt