Hold up, wait, what the fuck?
Am I really dreaming? Oh no, fuck, I'm fucking cuffed
I ain't even blunted but my mind is stuck
Don't remember how I got here but I do the buck
The champagne tasting with Lauren Lora
The blonde fin who sail me to the restaurant
Ha, yeah, you think I'm cray
I'm sitting in the black back of a witch's hut
Hold up, wait, what the fuck?
Am I really dreaming? Oh no, fuck, I'm fucking cuffed
I ain't even blunted but my mind is stuck
Don't remember how I got here but I do the buck
Feel the chicken head peck, hear a pig's grunt
Smell of something brewing like a batch of bitches' tongues
Inhale a little deeper
I even smell a hint of a bit of cunt
Hold up, wait, what the fuck?
Am I really dreaming? Oh no, fuck, I'm fucking cuffed
I ain't even blunted but my mind is stuck
Don't remember how I got here but I do the buck
Can't be mad if you don't see me
Tribal paint the black faces hella scheming
The sources up above
Protect me from these demons that's just tryna fuck me up
Hold up, wait, what the fuck?
Am I really dreaming? Oh no, fuck, I'm fucking cuffed
I ain't even blunted but my mind is stuck
Don't remember how I got here but I do the buck
Hold up, wait, what the fuck?
Am I really dreaming? Oh no, fuck, I'm fucking cuffed
I ain't even blunted but my mind is stuck
Don't remember how I got here but I do the buck
