BLISS (feat. Izzy Spears)

High octane miss
Fuck me like you want me
Then leave me in a ditch
Make a run for your bitch
Crash
Speeding in the fast lane
Blowing my back
Purring like a hellcat
Jiggling priss
Put me on your dashboard
Hit the break
Then give me what I ask for
Baby make a fist
Now you got the keys to a
Pretty pink clit
Adrenaline bliss

Adrenaline bliss
Adrenaline bliss
Adrenaline bliss

Now you moving too fast
I'm about to spazz on this
Messy lil' fag
Put ‘em in a body bag
Seal it with a kiss
Just a lil' sip
And if you don't like the taste
Daddy spit it in my face
Speeding fast paced
Nigga running to a grave
He ain't never been afraid of a little bit of pain
Little road rage
Nigga swerving in my lane
Daddy wanna throw shade
I'ma make that thing spray

Adrenaline bliss
Adrenaline bliss
Adrenaline bliss
Adrenaline bliss

Adrenaline bliss
Adrenaline bliss

Bitch I want the smoke