Left my old b*tch at home, R.I.P
Got R.I.P, Got R.I.P
Left my old b*tch at home
R.I.P - x2
My b*tch ask me do i love her
I tell her yeh, But the truth is
I only love that head, Always on her knees
Never using her legs, I dont trust her neither
She just want juicy bread, Got a new b*tch
Sh*t, i got 2 or 3, What they do for free
Everything they do for me, They eat eachother pu**y
I just like to see, F*ck her booshy aus b*tch
All i like is free, Got that liquior in me
Now i'm a p*rnstar, I pull the whip over
And f*ck her in my porn car, I'm so f*cking high
I need some new lungs, Left my old b*tch at home, R.I.P
Left my old b*tch at home, R.I.P
Left my old b*tch at home, R.I.P
Got R.I.P, Got R.I.P
Left my old b*tch at home
R.I.P - x2
I got a new b*tch, I met her in cali
I gave her my number, She gave me her panties
The momma can blow, So i gave her a grammy
I dont even know her name, I think it was tammy
I just met a cuban b*tch, Out in miama
Shaped like a coke bottle, Hot as a cannon
She could be a actress, She might be a model
It don't matter to me, Long as the hole swallow
I'm hers for the night, I'm leaving tomorrow
It's back off in my mantion, It's somebody's daughter
She dancing like she f*cking, Huh momma who taught her
Then i kick her out, Cause i got enough stalkers
Left my old b*tch at home, R.I.P
Left my old b*tch at home, R.I.P
Got R.I.P, Got R.I.P
Left my old b*tch at home
R.I.P - x4
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