Amy Winehouse

So you wanna take my b**ch no way
Yeah you silly damn I'm pissed, yeah
Really might f**k your b**ch
f**k her right in my f **king money
Dance in her clit
You got Chanel on your choker
Say 'X boy your dick is a cobra'
I'm gon' f**k your friends girl I told ya'
I'm gon' f**k your friends girl I told ya'
Get your skeet for the night, just might
Mix lean with the sprite, just might
Get your skeet for the night, just might
Mix lean with the sprite, b**ch
God damn boy, sudden I can't walk now
All that shit that you was talking boy what's up now?
All these slits upon my wrist like Amy Winehouse
Who gon' f**k me, yeah yeah yeah
I don't get mad, no more
I just f**k harder and harder and
I don't get mad, no more
I just f**k harder and harder and
I don't get mad, no more
I just f**k harder and harder and harder and harder and harder and
God damn