Cherry Derrieres (EXTRAvert)

Snowflakes falling in the Mary Jane, cherry derrieres in the air like my shows show titty Rallies

In the alley with a pal, she gon' pop it for me

Drop top, Marshall Faulk, run my hand through the breeze

Not nineteen with a pipe dream, writing songs in the dorm room, getting head from a Pisces

Type three Bi-P, psych major want it

To be honest like a product, she observant with me

I'm the real Dirty D, bitch, I heard it before

In a Montclair vest with the purple pigeon fur on my neck

I bet you can test the diamonds VVS on the desk, guess I been surviving, huh

It's a must that I bust on this musty ho

In a month, don't remember like we met before?

She be fussing like a motherfucker on the Twitter