BBQ Dinner

Spring break drinking wit mom,

It's legal, forreal though, no ass or class.

Boys on the steps clear your throats,

Girls in heels gimmie some more,

age not old enough to hold the wheel,

leave the man behind, it's a scene!

She's insane,

the song's on hold,

the man in a rage,

let me hold my own,

my name your game, super fan

bring it up again and I'll just blast the speakers.

You're a tease though and yo don't walk between the windows,

muscle shirt, shit, brownie inside,

I'm so fearful, it's so tearful, you serious?

Get out of line one more time,

and it's over.