Sonnatic
(Ah-haha) I'm a fucking machine
Straight fucking blood, fucking machine
All I do is work, what else? Ah
And sometimes I don't work
Agh, ah, ah, yeah
Claw marks on the walls, got them panicking (Yeah)
Feds raid up the spot like, "Man, who shot ya? What's the damage is?" (Yeah)
Fuckin' with me? Wrong, I sink your ship just like Titanic, bitch
(Bro, you can't end your bar like that) Shh, tippy-toe
Watch the way you speak, boy, 'cause I might have to get physical
I'm fuckin' drunk as shit, man, I got problems, I can't sip it slow
Yo' bitch ride on my dick, feel like I got a new umbilical (Ah)
I'm hard as fuck (What?), I got a boner (Yeah)
Cut off his head, reach down his neck, now he a donor (Yeah, yeah)
Step on my swamp, I feel like Shrek, bitch, I'm an ogre
(Bro, you were trippin' last night) Well, duh, lil' bitch, I wasn't sober (Agh)
Okay, when that baby won't shut up, I feed his ass cocaine (Shut up)
I'm hungover as fuck, I think I need a Site of Grace (I do)
They tie me too a chair and put that needle in my face (Yeah, yeah)
'Cause I'm insane, fuck it, when I die, say my name (Agh, agh, agh, agh, yeah, agh)
Claw marks on the walls, got them panicking
Feds raid up the spot like, "Man, who shot ya? What's the damage is?"
Fuckin' with me? Wrong, I sink your ship just like Titanic, bitch
I'm pissin' on your corporation, bitch, and you can't handle it (Yeah, yeah)
Claw marks on the walls, got them panicking
Feds raid up the spot like, "Man, who shot ya? What's the damage is?"
Fuckin' with me? Wrong, I sink your ship just like Titanic, bitch (Agh, agh)
I'm pissin' on your corporation, bitch, and you can't handle it (Agh, agh, yeah)
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