DARJEELING

I don't like it, girl, you hold me like I'm yours, it's too misleading

And I'm supposed to sit right here and act like there's no feeling

I'm not Gambit, I don't put my cards on tables that need healing

I'm not Hamlet but to be or not to be for codeine healing

I think 'bout G's & M's like I'm still outside ZaZa dealing

Fuck 'tryna raise the bar, I'm flying headfirst through the ceiling

This ain't no play-date, dumbass hoe, I came to fuck, not drink Darjeeling

I don't want no new friends, all my real ones passed away, I'm numb

I pour a line of drank before we slide on opps, I'm shooting slumped

Don't got no friends beside Ben Franklin, Mary Jane or DR. Slump

I'm indoors like SpongeBob, inanimate objects got me pumped

I need my pockets Martin, season 2, episode 21

Make all the broke boys and the broke hoes jealous, don't like anyone

Took drugs in California, went to BoobWorld on a Kenny one

Dumb thot said she want Nobu, I won't even cop you Denny's, hun

Want that McLaren, I want that Scat Pack

I used to flip the xans and QP's on my snapchat

He talking wild, I set a trend, I turn him Hashtag

And I can't fuck with hoes if they IG bio a Cashtag

Coordinate my fits, I never step out Rag tag

Ed Hardy on my jeans like Diplomats, I let my pants sag

I'm dropping heat, you dropping nothing, that's bombs over Bhagdad

My goth bitch throat the dick 'til her eyes water, she don't have gag

Want that McLaren, I want that Scat Pack

I used to flip the xans and QP's on my snapchat

He talking wild, I set a trend, I turn him Hashtag

And I can't fuck with hoes if they IG bio a Cashtag

Coordinate my fits, I never step out Rag tag

Ed Hardy on my jeans like Diplomats, I let my pants sag

I'm dropping heat, you dropping nothing, that's bombs over Bhagdad

My goth bitch throat the dick 'til her eyes water, she don't have gag