ITit (I THINK i think)

Follow 0 fans

Possum Haüs

3:20

1 View

Playlists:

#1

 Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer

Yea yea yea
Yah ready know that boy get crazy
Yeah Delu.x he goes insane
When he's breaking out the Dell you know them beats about to bang
I aint letting that shit run unless it's possums in the name
You know that we ain't speaking recently
I don't hang around no lames
Please don't ask me what's the move if you aint really got no game
There's too many people on this earth that's never gonna change
There's too many people that I know that live without no dreams
Guess that that's the reason that I'm sayin
We don't see the same
I can see it all
Future in my palm I speak it rains
If you're too inconsequential ima flush you down the drain
How come he can spit so hard and boy ain't never hit a stain
I just knew that I was greater, said it at a younger age
I am never tame
Don't live in the lines, I'd be a slave
I'm so tired of this boring story lemme flip the page
If you aint know what this shit is, then you aint never felt the pain
I'm a painting straight from Vincent I suggest you get a frame
Yuh
I need some booty and this bitch been fiendin' for the dick
Hopping on that shit she lookin' like a fuckin addict
Put her in the attic, she was hiding for a couple months
You already know she out there, only need a couple bumps
And she like to hump and she like to act freaky
I know I'm getting down now at her house I'll be there frequent
Huh
Yeah she out there smoking till she hella tweaking
Bout to get it down for all my friends her bed is hella creaky
Up in the apartment and them wooden floors is creaking
Yahrradyknowthatshitcreakntweak
Gah damn

Back in it, black with it, stack with it blasphemous,
Get it on the road
With my fucking woes
And some tinted hoes
Freaky deaky slick shit
Bitch I'm in control
Boss  shit you know
That's why she wan f*ck wit me
That's why niggas hate on me
I ain't gotta speak
I do
Buddy who the f*ck are you
Poppin on the gram
But you're shows are fucking weak tho
Boosted by these cheap hoes
Boosted by these bum niggas
When I get up on the top
You can't get a fucking crumb nigga
Anyway I put it boy I'm bout to get it started
I might be a genius
Or I might be retarded

I THINK
I think
I think

I think I thought that I was really hitting
I think I thought that pussy was pacific
I think I thought that I was ready swimming

Atlantic the cannon preparing for landing
I'm planning on blaming this bitch bold like tannins
And I'm taking advantage
Im taking her panties
She taking my pennies
She taking a plan b
I take her for tanning at beaches abandoned
Her skin gleam with melanin coated with sand again (gleam)

We back with the band and damn these niggas bout the slam
She say what about her friend
I ask what about her then
I think we about to jam
I'm so polite I say thank you for thoting it
Thank you ma'am
She scream like O in the heat like the sama bin
Grind for the 1/4 like oh where the summer went

Some of us born to win and some of y'all shoulda quit
Y'all rap for the hell of it I rap cuz my hell lacked vents
On no ac my condition was full of pit
Pitiful
Bitches be full of shit
Niggas be fuller quick

Iceee

Im cooler than snowman shit bitch or some yeti spit
Im hotter than babies I just raised right on her lips
Steam locomotives we put it in motion then
Right when I told you this shawty want more the dick
Grip her ass
Like controllers with both the wrist
DualShock vibrato like electrical currents hit

Bitch (What it is, p.s I THINK i think I think)

I THINK i thought that I was really hitting
I think I thought that pussy was pacific
I think I thought that I was ready swimming
JustJ to be the man loved by these mortal women
If I was more than I had ever visioned
Would yo eyes be deceiving
Y'all could get this glistening
But instead chose sloppiness and inconsistence
Best of wishes
To you bitches

 Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer