paroles de chanson Cognac & Anxiety - Pk7

I love and I hate my anxiety
Don't say you gone ride and don't ride for me
Don't say you gone ride but won't die for me
She need her glasses to see Dabney
My bitch is caramel no Anthony

Shank her with my dick give me felony
Y'all niggas just rapping no melodies
How I do it? Perfectly
Are you dumb? Arguably
Why she fuck with me? Integrity
In ya ears Hear me mentally

Think you gone run up and try me nigga are you dumb, are you stupid, dumb?
And I fuck her so good when I put the XO in her ass make her cum
If i lose my hands ima count up this cash all I need is two fingers a thumb
If i lose my legs ima get to the bag Ima make yo bitch pick me up
You doing that cap on the gram and the bird but I know you really corrupt
Put my dick in ya ear, yeah fuck what you heard because PK he never gave a fuck

Im froze off gelato the body she built like a model
I give her GD but I'm not from Chicago
The bitch a BD yeah she everyone ho
She been a BD but she been on the low

Wiz Khalifa, with this blunt you know im chiefing uh
Please dont tease me, know I wanna see them titties uh uh
Fire arms cause them seconds gone matter
Ima beast you get put on this platter
You cant keep up can't climb this ladder
Off the wockhardt I fucked up my bladder
Give two fucks what you say fuck the chatter
Talking shit PK think he a pastor
Not a rat but I think ima master, Splinter

Eat her for dinner, lunch, and dessert, a snack
Killing that pussy I know that it hurt, attack
We think that we Bobby and Whitney, but we don't do crack uh
I came up along time ago used to eat on flapjacks uh
Put the bitch in a figure fo watch me pull on her tracks
I know I told you she a freaky hoe when she off of that yak
Me too