Pissing Lyrics

I'm a product of myself you can prolly fucking tell

Things this bitch is sending me transmitted straight from hell

I like fucking on dat bitty Oo I like the way it felt

I be pissing out my alcohol and draining out my shell

Please don't tell me anything that you won't do

If you spit lies you're a bitch and that's so true

I got pressure on me c02

People getting played in the face and have no clue

Damn I'm fighting this drank this shit beating my ass

It's my third time in the ring let's not talk about that

I'm feeling fucking slump and I'm feeling that bad

I need her coochie I need fuck if we're talking bout spazzed

(Listen, Oooo)

(Yeah)

(Yeah)

(Yeah)

(Aye, yeah)

She want me, I want her

This shit perfect

Should I invest all my time is it worth it

Oh shit is heating up shit is stirring

All the bullshit starts to rise up to the surface

Flight bands, Flight cheese

Tight pants, Tight t

Hella good attitude, Hella sexy yuhh

Oh I want my girl and my band set free

This is my damn world

This is my damn dream

Listen (Listen)

You ain't gotta like the shit I do (Ooohh)

But it ain't my fault that you're popping in my views (Ooohh)

This all could be resolved by just blocking (Yeah)

But you choose (Yeah)

To continue being mad

And I'll continue what I do (Yeahh)

I'm a product of myself you can prolly fucking tell

Things this bitch is sending me transmitted straight from hell

I like fucking on dat bitty Oo I like the way it felt

I be pissing out my alcohol and draining out my shell

(Yeah) fighting this drank (Yeah) (Oohh) (Yeah)

Third time in the ring (Aye, yeah) noo

I'm feeling fucking slump (Yeah) feeling that bad (Yeah)

Coochie I need fuck (Yeaahh) (Aye, yeah)

(Please don't tell me anything that you wont do)

(If you spit lies you're a bitch and that's so true)