On the rocks

Linus Bjerregaard

Baby, don't give a fuck
One day we'll run out of luck

Corner of the bar with my lady at my side
If you and my homies ain't tight maybe get out my sight (Damn)
Lately had a fight with my hate for good and right
Some shade will do me right it's okay I'll book a flight (See 'ya)
Baby stay the night I'll maybe cum inside
Past her labia was tight, I'ma train her with this pipe

I make one hell of an entrance, Styx river
Deliver vengeance while munching on pig's liver
Toxic attitude so I guess just call me quick silver
Aids' got that tool use bitches call me slit killer
Her peach is the fruit of my labors
Her labia favors my phallus, she's shameless
Turn on the camera we could get famous
We're young and we're horny so who's gonna blame us?

Baby, I don't give no fucks
One day we'll run out of luck
Won't make it 'til in on a crutch
I take it on the rocks

Oh you're simping? Homie turn that "S" to a "P"
Before it's rest to the peace, no regrets homie please
Come on let's go repeat, no fiasco for me
She's like Tesco she cheap but you still get on your knees?
Hey c'mon have some pride show the monster inside
Before you're haunted for life with the constant remind
That you sold yourself short
If her love can be bought
Call it mission abort, with the fish over board
Yeah, she don't know your name but she drove you insane
Yeah, she showed you the pain of when love burns in flame
There's more hoes in the game better go show your name
In the ocean of game you gon' blow through the pane
Yeah, I got the palest of skin but nah stale ain't my thing
If you mail me I'm in without fail I'm the king
Yeah, I maybe can't sing but my sail's in the win
You the frailest of thing
Nail a whale I ain't in

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