[produced by Tipper, Illenium] [style: tearout, brostep, eminem gorillaz style ghetto] [verse 1] I peel the tatos to get em pressed for the dinner // then I buss down the skillet, let my little crib shimmer // Drop em in the sink, these potatoes gon make a shrink // Hit ’em with peppa splash, spot went bougie off the rinse // My grilz coming over to spread out her legs to share // And so I spray my cool water, gotta make her proud of my air // First crack the window, damned stank ghost—ain’t no opps in the here. // Want the clothes flying off including underwear // [chorus] She says my sheets remind her of her Gee Gee I say her feet remind me of my Wee Wee She says my tongue brings her so much fun I tell her back that dumpy dunk let the donk eclipse the sun [verse 2] Posted up on the couch, feet kicked out I own the lease // Remote in the cracks, still vibin’ with her silky night piece // Screen talkin’ feckless, I ain’t clockin’ what the plot be // Could be court, could be sports, could be aliens on Maury // Volume on eleven, while I’m zoned inside the her automatic // Snack crumbs on my chest lookin’ woah cinematic // Nightly tonight on cruise, brain parked, no concerns // TV cookin’ pure nonsense, yeah I don’t care let it all burn [chorus] She says my sheets remind her of her (beep beep) I say her feet remind me of my (boop boop) She says my tongue brings her so (uh-huh) I tell her back that dumpy dunk let the donk (break it out) Black out the sun girl!
