ATL Come Hell

Back in the booth, slugging Ruths, till I'm long in the tooth

Sabre tooths, tigers incisors

We uncouth, that's riding loose, for the wily youths

So I'm bout ta deuce, vamanoose, getting caughts the noose

Flying coupes, like I ain't roost, hen's pussies chicken soup

Now I'm up, make her sing her cockle-doodle-doos,

They call me king kong, king cock, pound 'er like a bump stock

King kong, on the box, made it drip drops

Hoes wanna let it flow, no stopcocks

Pulled out all the stops, so cops, don't stop cops