Sex Party

The pot is boiling over
Too long since I had to hold on
The situation's getting hectic, baby
I can't slow down
I need to let it out
I need to feel alive
Are you catching my drift
Are you feeling the vibe

I wake and bake and eat take out like every day
I don't fuck with no small talk
I don't care what you wanted to say
I interrupt the conversation
I ain't really got no patience
Tell me what you want and I be on my motherfucking way

I got a family
I got a kid, I got another kid
I got a girl, I gotta dog, I gotta do a lotta things
I still ain't got no crib in LA where I want to be
I still ain't got no motherfucking evergreens

Sometimes I need to chill
Roll one up, light it up
On the sofa with the homies
High as what
High as fuck
That's what's up
Double cup
Fill me up
Buttercup

It's one, now can I have some fun too
I want us three jumping in the car for anybody else ...
I don't wanna fuck around with Paparazzi

Oh, how you feeling now
Oh, man

I'm a little out of breath
But I still ain't finished, yet
Imma fuck your bitch and put the pictures on the internet
Imma take a shit upon your motherfucking head
I'm bout to kill them all till every single motherfucker's dead
I'm bout to
Push a button
Those sons of bitches may be up to something
Push a button, Imma push a button, Let me push a button