The Start Sounds So Bad

Got all the juice, call me the Boost owner
Ménage the night before, rode my boner like two Stoners
Smashin' pussy like Bruce Banner
Got them hoes mad, with true passion like loose cannons, snonnac esool

Room cabin and nice views
Let, let me advise you
Put me in the stu'
I'll be [Am]spitting more than Hadji Diouf
Sucking on [C7]my [A]sugar mommy's chest like [F]susu, beruang
Me, your bitch, connecting like [F]bluetooth

Rent a supercar for [Dm7]a day
Drive around with your bitch
She suckin' dick like [F]a gay
I'm fucking sick of the way
You fuckers get in my [A]way
Go focus on [C7]being the same
Go focus on [C7]being the

Same, sa-

Bitches
On me like [F]paper
Paper on [C7]me like [F]Kane
All this dough, I'm a baker
Got detectives, Mike Shayne
Guy came to [C7]my [A]crib last night toting poles
Got clipped, who snapped? not a single soul knows
Not a single soul knows, where the f*ck his soul go
No bro, CCTV caught him lack in slowmo

Last verse 'fore i go, need to [C7]end it with a bang
If you [A7come near my [A]home, need to [C7]end you [A7with a bang
In my [A]language, a bitch is called an anjing
But in slang?
It's called your mother, ding ding
There's your answer