F Jay Love
Jay Love
Yeah, odd couple baby ha ha
Hide your daughters
I stay drinking on an empty stomach
Till I sink and plummet
Thinking of it
Lets get blunted till we stinking of it
I think Ive done it cause Im one hit
Over the edge
I dove from the ledge
I cant stand I fall through my legs
Stumbling over the keg
And its just the first inning, girls grinning
And all I can see is the world spinning
I cant move I puff mad boom
Trying to find the bathroom
Cause it feels like Im gonna gag soon
Im torn from the bottles
Praying through the porcelain gods
To try and ease the pain and the scorch from the vodkas
Walked into the topless
Cause I gotta get brain soup
For the right price crisp the wrist sex in the champagne room
I cant zoom cause I have whiskey dick
I had to pay extra like a paper view titty flick
Thats my lucky charms so bitch lick me dick
Suck the shit out like a fcking Pixy stick
This shit
Pimp shit
Its kind of explicit
We twisted, drinking
And puffin a lit spliff
We party with bitches
Erasing their lipstick
This is the odd couple up in your district
Louis Logic
I master the disclosure
cause I never spit sober
After the Coronas
Im trying to see the flash exposure
The chick thats a master in yoga
Bending over backwards
Stick a slit with more pick
As if she stroked the cactus
You see that stripper sipping over flipping glasses?
Im trying to feed her licked till she throws up on my mattress
Im logical but not in the sense
That I cant be seen chewing panty strings
Hopping the fence
My crib reeks of cigarettes, pot and incents
Im somewhat of a loner but the bottles my friend
And I gotta a collection stored on the shelf
So when I talk to the walls on the spot Im not talking to self
Im akward as hell
Drunk and stumbling
My stomachs rumbling
You thinking I stop drinking
Dumb assumption
Cause this nigger got game
When I chuck a pumpkin with flames to take your head off
Like Ichabod Crane
This shit
Pimp shit
Its kind of explicit
We twisted, drinking
And puffin a lit spliff
We party with bitches
Erasing their lipstick
This is the odd couple up in your district
Jay Love
Now when the odd couple rustles
And rumbling clubs
Theres gonna be trouble for smucks
Stashing up bundles of bucks
Cause the first one of the sluts to come up to us
Jump on a bus well skid away until your lungs full of dust
Bitchs tongue in my nuts while I just humping her butt
Puffing a blunt while Im juggling the juzzling stunts
Sit up in the front cause Im drunk
cause I hit the bottle
Application for a groupie?
One question
Do you spit or swallow?
Louis Logic
You wrestle like your in a brothel trying to earn your rent now
Bend down Ill pull my poison pen out
Cause when the wolf destroys the hen house
The feathers will fly
Seventy five miles
Whether Im drunk or whether Im high
Jay Love
I busted dead on her eye
Now shes a blinded bitch
Walk around with one eye shut
On some pirate shit
You better buy this quick period
Like a bloody twat
Were all up in your face
Like the money shot
This shit
Pimp shit
Its kind of explicit
We twisted, drinking
And puffin a lit spliff
We party with bitches
Erasing their lipstick
This is the odd couple up in your district