[Dialogue:] It smells good up here Yeah, the candle yo, it’s a sausage, sausage candle Most people don’t do it the way I do it very personal So, like, even the money Twenties, twenties, Twenties Y’know like whatever, I just like sausage
I don’t ever wanna pick a slice One is pretty but the other lies Chewing on a fat smoke No filter but you’re puffing Suckin’ on a slim vogue Dark Fingernail polish
I’m the treasure baby I’m the prize Cut me rails of that fresh cherry pie Shitty old pistola Shot a bullet thru my wallet Gonna go to Pensacola Gonna fuck my way through college
You’ve gone with the thick rims Big look with the lip ring and things Wake me when the bell rings I’m gonna sleep ‘cos you live in my day dreams You’ve gone with the thick rims Big look with the lip ring and things Wake me when the bell rings I’m gonna sleep ‘cos you live in my day dreams
Sitting pretty in the prime of life I’m so tasty and the price is right Stewing in the black dope I’m filthy and I love it Studebaker all gold Got a shotgun in my pocket
You’ve gone with the thick rims Big look with the lip ring and things Wake me when the bell rings I’m gonna sleep ‘cos you live in my day dreams