AIRHEAD Lyrics by Wes Patrick
She call me an #ssh#l#, yeah
Top floor chilling look through glass walls, yeah
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She call me an #ssh#l#, yeah
Top floor chilling look through glass walls, yeah
I know we could be more solid
You stayin’, i’m out in summer
I wasn’t gonna drink, but now I’m wasted
Yeah, we’re intoxicated
Yeah, yeah
Off the rip, I’m top ten just like my b#tch
And my mama don’t ask about you no more
Yeah, I think it’s for the better, had to throw away those letters
Hop out
I’m the flyest m#th*rf#ck*r at the kickback (ayyy)