i love ice spice, call me a munchkin
yeat dropped worst album of the year and we two months in
Rushin (Russian) into things be careful where you puttin (Putin) your trust
You crane (Ukraine) for attention, thinking it’s the same as some love
Back door baddie let me slide at any time
So I always stay strapped with a tube of Astroglide
Getting info on the kinfolks tryna make sure they straight
You know I love you I just gotta do it from far away
Heart made of chrome but my denim adorned with crosses,
I’m lossless, Usain Bolt when the narcs hit
This boss s***, Had to switch up the style once the sharks bit
Now I’m doing cross fit, with a shorty that’s topless
my birthday in 3 days
my girth lay give it leeway
i give semen to three men
...on the freeway