I Have Issues Lyrics

I chop that white up like jiu-jitsu aww

'Nother nosebleed, I need tissues ahh

Clear to see that I have issues, mmm

Clear to see that I have issues, uh

Who you know still drinkin' skooma

Rockin' Puma in a room a

Juicy bitches watch me dive in like a scuba

Who, bruh?

I feel like Drake, but you can call me Cocaine Papi

Floridian Roll sushi with a little sake, uh

Japanese coochie that tastes just like teriyaki

I put it to sleep like wocky

One man army, I am Baki

Eye of the tiger, bitch, I'm Rocky

Ice slam like hockey

When I slide, no one can stop me

A hoe mouf only thing that top me

Oh oh, oh yes, yes, I know

Yes, I hit your hoe

I just didn't give a fuck

And now that you know

You still ain't gon' slide, bitch, I'm outside

Bitch, I cut ties, skinny like french fries

I flick and you fried, I dipped and you died

I didn't play hide and seek

Cause bitch, I don't hide, uh

Real shit, we been through real shit

This blue steel kill quick

I have a kill list these wounds, they heal quick

But after all the pain, I really can't feel shit

Damn, might as well get my dick licked

Might as well spit some slick shit

Might as well fuck with a five-foot thick bitch

One weekend on the pole and swear to God this bitch rich

But she, likes to spend all of her money on me

She's so damn fine, I give her dick for free

But I free her from responsibility

So we gon' keep vibin' till this high'll flee

Oh, man, not this again

She gonna run laps through all of my friends

I gotta act like I care once again

And I don't know why I even pretend

It's not like I need any friends

How many seats are there in the Benz

Duffel bag stuffed with cash in the back end

She got a duffel of ass, I want in like

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