Untitled Song
• Written by OweezyB
fill my tank up with juice
im rocking ricks when i step up in the ufkcing booth
im feel it slip like do you love me need aclue
still hit my phone this chicl always got me so confused
when im alone thats when ig to nothing left to lopse
i said i love you but i dont love no one else
got me parnanoid you not good for my health
pop a flash bang need to work on myself
im in a trash bag said you love cnat tell
