Dracula Flow 2

That pussy better stank, otherwise I don't want it Popped a Perc 30, got straight to fucking That pussy dulce Smoking fentanyl laced cereal milk I see God This shit ain't nothing to me, man That pussy got me screamin', cryin', pissin', shittin', shootin' ropes Yeah, we getting that Pirate Bay alien shish kabab cordycep money I hope them aliens are real so that I have more things to fuck Smoking the Qui-Gon Jinn Vietnamese Phillips head runts She suck me like a cordless Dyson V8 I'm in a K-hole, licking balloon knot When I got the meat cannon, I be shootin' straight rope This shit ain't nothing to me, man Chanel optics got me seeing shit I need fentanyl slime I just popped a whole garbanzo bean, fuck you mean? I smoke real Emrānī rapscallion ghost nuggets Y'all can't fuck with me I'm him, I've been him, I will continue to be him Yellow rubies glistening like piss Gulping sea monkeys by the gallon, my tummy feel crazy That coochie yummy, slime That coochie doing it for me, slime They thought they could stop the demon, I'm back The zaza got me speaking Esperanto This shit ain't nothing to me, man We out here cloud-seeding, the scope gleaming You can't trust me, I don't even trust myself I don't even know who I am anymore, I'm getting too much money Ass so fat, I'm peaking off this Danny Phantom slime Can you remind me who I am? Get the president on the phone now I fronted him a brick, I need my money Hello? Blac Chyna?