Cusine Lyrics

If I'm not high I can't get no sleep

Ice on me shit look like sleet

Money on me

Beep

I popped a seal now I'm sippin on clean

She eat the dick

Like

Her favorite cuisine

I ask her what do you want from me

She said nothing you're my everything

I pick up my phone

Cause Iknow it's some money

I'm in this bitch shinning

It's not even sunny

I iced out my fingers

They hurting from thumbing

Boy this real exotic

You smoking on crunch

I'm smell like Creed

And a lil bit of skunk

You can't go back what's done is done

You gone let that shit

Weight down your heart

Or you gone learn from it

And just restart

Can't slide with me this ain't no park

Pendant shinning in the dark

Truth gone come to the light

Was you wrong or was you right

I don't even write my songs

So I ain't fin write my wrongs

Bitch I'm way to geeked

I don't get no sleep

Don't fuck these niggas

They ain't getting no cheese

If I'm not high I can't get no sleep

Ice on me shit look like sleet

Money on me

Beep

I popped a seal now I'm sippin on clean

She eat the dick

Like

Her favorite cuisine

I ask her what do you want from me

She said nothing you're my everything