Hold up, wait, what the fuck
Am I really really dreaming
Dont know, fuck, Im fucking cuffed
I aint even blunted but my mind is stuck
Dont remember how I got here
But I do the bump
The champagne tastes a wiff of willow raw
The blonde finna sell me to a new restaurant
Yeah you think Im cray
Im sitting in the black back of a witchs hut
Hold up, wait, what the fuck
Am I really really dreaming
Dont know, fuck, Im fucking cuffed
I aint even blunted but my mind is stuck
Dont remember how I got here
But I do the bump
Feel a chicken head peck
Hearing pigs grunt
Smell of something brewin
Like a batch of bitches tongues
Inhale a little deeper
I even smell a hint of cunt
Hold up, wait, what the fuck
Am I really really dreaming
Dont know, fuck, Im fucking cuffed
I aint even blunted but my mind is stuck
Dont remember how I got here
But I do the bump
Cant be mad, if you dont see me
Tribal painting black faces hella schemin
Zorces up above
Protect me from these demons
Thats just tryna fuck me up
Hold up, wait, what the fuck
Am I really really dreaming
Dont know, fuck, Im fucking cuffed
I aint even blunted but my mind is stuck
Dont remember how I got here
But I do the bump
Hold up, wait, what the fuck
Am I really really dreaming
Dont know, fuck, Im fucking cuffed
I aint even blunted but my mind is stuck
Dont remember how I got here
But I do the bump