You're Cute But I'm Dead

Now she pourin' fruity bubbles in her cup all day
I'm just chillin' in the back with a [?]
I'm not tryna fuck she already know
I got 10 grams in the backwoods finna roll
Yeah, I'm not a plug, I'm an eskimo
My neck so cold my ice real glow
And now she just tryna fuck, I'mma stunt and go
I'm not tryna fuck with ya hoe, you all know yeah

With the palm trees, back wood and a [?]
Yeah
Now she sipping' coconuts
I'm chilling the back all pink [?]

Watch em [?] on tv
[?] Fill it up in the bong
Taking fucking hits all night real strong

Don't you talk to me
I don't wanna talk to you
And don't fuck with me
Cause I don't really fuck with you
Oh
I'm coming up slowly
Everybody gonna know me
They all act like they my homies
But I ain't even got no homies
Girl
What is your problem
And girl
Help you to solve 'em
But girl
I'm here when you need me
And girl
You don't believe me
Yeah why don't you believe me
Why don't you believe me?
Why don't you believe me?