Lyrics KISS - A1 Render

Her titties hang low, sweet chariot
We just hit it off so I brought her to a Marriot
Tying cherry stems, introduce me to your scary friends
We could do this every weekend
Said I always I fuckin sleep in
After long time not sleepin
Said this bitch too shallow, where's the deep end?
I just popped somethin and I'm peakin
Told her to pop somethin like a freak and
She did so bless her heart
I got a good mother fuckin aim with the darts
I'm spottin all your lame shit ways in the dark
She just wanna give brain, how smart
Taking off on a fat ass cop like Paul Blart
Smokin fat ass blunts, no carts
She asked if I could lie to her face, I said "of course not, baby!"

Yeah Keep It Simple no Stressin
Short to the point like a thick bitch wrestlin
I swear love is a weapon
Why you judge me like a reverend?

I'm fuckin bitches like I'm Eazy-E but it ain't the 80s
Smokin mad weed lookin like I got rabies
Got a lotta sons but, I don't have babies
If you a style stealer then I gotchu lookin wavy
She a bad one she from Haiti
You know I gotta cop some for my lady
Beach blonde hair ho, call her sexy Sadie
I don't just wanna hold hands with her crazy
I say what the fuck is up like I'm Gucci Mane the g
Coming on the mic is bitch it's mother fuckin me
I'm in the place to be, I go wherever I'm needed
I pull up on you, why you lookin so defeated?
I see colors and designs starin at the ceiling (Trippin!)
I'm gettin lost like a kid
Lookin at her ass til I'm motha fuckin dim witted
All the white girls think I'm motha fuckin sick wit it, bitches

Yeah Keep It Simple no Stressin
Short to the point like a thick bitch wrestlin
I swear love is a weapon
Why you judge me like a reverend?