just had sax with your bitch Lyrics

A 3.5 and a fifth

Before drivin ya bitch

To go buy her new tits

And designer that fits

So we swerve and I slip

And we end in a ditch

She's unconscious this bitch

Positions we switch

Cops caught the trick

Thought she drivin' the whip

Her throat has been slit

Not a whisper will slip

Out her mouth with her

Tongue torn right out

The blood pouring down

Like a spicket or a spout

I flick on the news

And the cops askin' who

I'm sorry girl it was me or the noose

And I know that it's sad babe

But sadly it's true

I am just glad wasn't me

It was you

You caught the charges

But there was no time

Cant sentence a dead man

That's crossin' the line

So I sit at home while

I'm jotting these rhymes

And I got a new girl

We bonnie and Clyde

That could've been you girl

Just wasn't the time

I'll see you later on

Baby don't cry

Rise outta bed

Bitch I'm feeling like death

Head started pounding

I'm reaching for meds

That's when I saw that

The bitch hadn't left

So I told her to get out or

Give me some head

Snapping like thanos

I'm leaving you dead

Planets align and

My skin starts to shed

Need I say more bitch I'll say it again

Write this shit down

Grab a pencil or pen

Two damn phones

None of these hoes

Wanna leave me alone

Nick nack patty whack

Give a bitch a bone

Now she won't leave

So I'm taking her home

Started promoting so we

Don't plateau

But now I'm fucked up

And she sucking my toes?