Reminiscence Lyrics

Slurpy slurpy cocks, dirty dirty docks

Cummin' in a sock, bitch you know I rock

Running from the cops (Woop woop), don't know how to stop

Bitch I'm in a Buick Imma die if I hit a rock (Yah yah)

Gotta take a piss as I'm writing this

Know I never miss, that just how it is (How it is)

No I don't lick feet, only slob on meat (Gah gah)

Oh its such a treat, think its kinda neat

Always dropping heat, never skip a beat

Wake up when you sleep, bars they cut in deep

Book it to the Buick (16 quarters), only way to do it

Know just what you're doin', always stayin' movin'

No I don't need features, spittin' like a creature

Bitch I am your teacher, sit down in the bleachers

I'm a demon in the sky like the water in my eye

Imma suicide if you make it out alive

Dropping (Droppin) on a Tuesday, worry not I'm okay

Cause it is my birthday, wait that shits on Monday

Pull the lever flip the switch now I am reclining

You just really cuffed a bitch all she want is diamonds

All I see is white bitch I cannot see

All my brothers keep it tight we are so greasy

Bitches be acting like insomniacs, so chill out you fucking thermostat (Thermostat)

Know we run it back, way back on the track, man your fit looks wack

Why you look like that (That)? Laid out on the mat, looking for a snack

Munching on lays stacks, counting up the racks

Feeling on my sack! Wait no, come back…

Just switched up the track (Yuh)

Just thought I should back off

Now we just can trap, (Yuh)

Come here lets just jack off

I just went to your mom's house

Just had sex with your mom's spouse

The way he slobbin' like (Pop pop pop)

Semen be drippin' like (Blop blop blop)

So we taking off, fuel up with diesel

Snakin' through ya daddy's sheets like a goddamn weasel

Shit is easy breezy, call that shit an Oboe

All my boys got my back, you already know hoe

Tell her 'bout my feelings, life is like a curse

But she just takes the piss, makes it even worse (Oi)

All she say is word, She is just a bully

Bitch is so damn lifeless like a skull emoji

(Yah yah yah)

Shootin' at the cat (Meow), Getting it real weak

Then I hit the final blow, call that goodnight streaks (Three, four)

Slobbin' on the meat, you know what I mean

All this shit is straight fire bars, nothing in between

Didn't start alone, didn't come up on my own

Wasn't till I met the boys they started blowing up my phone

Team DN, we three men

Team DN, we will meet again