Sesame Street

Hehe, hehe, yeah ooh, let me (Lucid)
Ayy, ooh, hey ayy, I do it

Run that bih up like a track meet, mmm
Run that bih up like a track meet, mmm
Gimme the pack and I might tax that
She gotta fatty, I might tap that
Gimme your addy, we pullin' up to your pad
And then we gon' pull out
The rattle and go click-clack, ooh
I ride that bih like a boat with a sail on it
She suck my dick, then I bail on her
I got a pack in the box that says mail on it
Open it up and then sell it all
I'm from the street, man, I feel like Sesame
Uh all of these thotties, they wanna
Have sex with me, uh
Whip it and flip it, I know the recipe
Remember me y'all niggas been sleeping and
Now you texting me, mmm
She ride my dick like a skateboard, ew
I get the bop, I don't date whores, ew
I gave her Xanax, she might deep throat
I got my tool straight from Home Depot
Chyeah lit pimpin', wrist pimpin'
Whip pimpin', shit, okay piss on my wrist
Yellow diamonds, yeah they sick, okay

Fuck other rappers joey Trap is daddy fuck
All them other rappers joey's the realest