Whatever one we in, is a hot boi season
Hot pepper, garlic, butter, lemon for the season
Turned tofu for the vegans
My partner thick, type that got to squeeze in, eh!
Slap the ass, twerk with um
Wow, just dance on rhythm
Wow, just *clap clap clap*
Just make sure that you ask for permissiooooooon
I play masc. I can easily just switch um
I be whoever the fuck I want to be whenever I want to be um
That right there is the easiest decision
Throw me in a dress. I'll still lean like cholo
I might show up in heels and just a polo
I like boyish girls dressed matching
We can gender bend all over the bed mattress, yeee!
Keep streaming up my hits tho.
I got a whole range
If they all cute, might let um run a soul train
They can have my whole name
We don't really pour drank
Still up on the floor cranked
No one here pull rank
Yo, Fig! Stop rapping before you fuck up the whole thing
Eyy, ey ey, chil, chill, chill.
Okay, ima calm down
Makeup on with the boyish charm
Whether his or hers? She still on my arm
Sassy little fetish might purr when you pet it
Ask no questions, she prefer the aesthetic
Wrist so mean. Shorty, crystal clean
Whole supreme, feeling two tone green
Amethyst for cameras and crowns for queens
Channel us. Got stamina. Can't handle us
Power from the now
Take a sip of your Vulture
Pride in your style. Giving lights to the culture
Hold back for what? See steeze in the strut
Your cup on E. Cause you never had enough
Sip Sip. I need every sip
Pinky up
Let them lick their lips off my lips
Kinky love
Who said Mother Nature couldn't switch up
Like the seasons with this foreplay defense