I’m a little sick but it’s okay I guess Trying to fit this girl in my life It’s something like moving with a uhaul Nothing really fits so right But I’m always there when you call Back back Like beep beep beep Always got your back babe You know me Back in the backseat grabbin on cheeks I really need to stop fucking you Skeet skeet skeet Damn I’m faded And you love when I am But truth be told I'm in love with this money Not you anymore Whippin flippin the yams That's fucked up But that’s life though Mix liquor up with nyquil That’s my favorite night pill It’s like rolling the dice with God But you piss me off Ardicuno the rock I go hard in the paint like I'm fucking you raw On the week that reminds you You could be a mom But that’s nasty Yea, that’s nasty