I think much like another song “Anti-Matter” (that's also on the same album as this song), this one is also is inspired by a horrifying van crash the band experienced on Nov 3, 2022. This, much like the other track, sounds like it's an extension what they shared while huddled in the wreckage, as they helped frontman Garrett Russell stem the bleeding from his head wound while he was under the temporary effects of a concussion. The track speaks of where the mind goes at the most desperate & desolate of times, when it just about slips away to all but disconnect itself, and the aftermath.
Yeah, fuck that, I want some pussy tonight (yo)
I think I want to fuck my bitch Goldie and shit
Goldie 'posed got some money for me and shit
I think about fucking her
And go fuck my other bitch that live in fucking Pink Houses
I don't know what the fuck I'ma do
But check it
How you spell cash? Cease and some hash
At last, a nigga kickin' game full blast (full blast)
How you want it? Diamonds or dime-elles? (What?)
Jansport book-bags and bags from Chanel (uh)
Issey Miyake, smellin' up my Kawasaki
Draws by Versace or them joints by Jockey
Clock me workin' real hard for a nickel (uh-huh)
He drive a tricycle and his pants too little (what?)
And your shoes too little
Won't you get with the clique with the big ass dicks (what?)
That makes sure your kicks fit (kicks fit)
The real shit, true, baller pack steel shit (uh)
The nigga with the movie and the mil' shit (uh-huh)
Mass appeal get me in the clubs for free
So all you got to do for me is just
Make your way to my king-sized bed (uh-huh)
And lie on my pillows and my Gucci bedspread (what?)
Keep your pussy, I got other plans instead
Just gimme some head, gimme some head
If you ain't suckin' no dick
We don't need it, we don't need it
If you ain't lickin' no clits
We don't want it, we don't want it
If you ain't drinkin' no nut
We don't need it, we don't need it
If you ain't lickin' no butts
We don't want it, we don't want it
Some bitches do and some bitches don't (uh)
Ride a dick 'til he bust, shit I know I won't (uh)
Niggas cum too fast for me (uh-huh)
A waste of a good dick, if you ask me (ask me)
I like a nigga like to put his back in it (back in it)
If it's a weave, fuck around and pull a track in it (pull a track in it)
All I get few strokes that's it (uh-huh)
This bomb ass shit got your cigarettes lit (uh, uh, light 'em up)
Who? Me, forced to use plan B
Masturbate, play with the pussy (uh)
This nigga here bust off snorin' (uh-huh)
He straight, I knew this date would be borin' (uh)
I wanna wake him up to do his duty (do his duty)
Nigga, use that tongue, clit to booty, clit to booty
You wanna steal the pussy like a thief (like a thief)
Now kiss the lips without the teeth (without the teeth)
So I could bust a nut or two, come clean like Jeru
Goodnight to you too, boo
If you ain't suckin' no dick
We don't want it, we don't want it
If you ain't lickin' no clits
We don't need it, we don't need it
If you ain't drinkin' no nut
We don't want it, we don't want it
If you ain't lickin' no butts
We don't need it, we don't need it
Nine out of ten women want to spit
On the snake of Blake Carrington
But I need much more to get raw
Hardcore, dick to jaw, dick to jaw
You drinkin' babies don't wanna hear "baby" strictly (yes, no)
Well, let me cum up on your chest slow
If not then you're not down with me
Little Ceasar, Del Vec, Klept, or B.I.g
Capone, Nino, or Bugsy
Don't ask Kim for a date, she want her pussy ate
If you ain't suckin' no dick
We don't want it, we don't want it
If you ain't lickin' no clits
We don't need it, we don't need it
If you ain't drinkin' no nut
We don't want it, we don't want it
If you ain't lickin' no butts
We don't need it, we don't need it
We don't want it, we don't want it
Gimme some head, gimme some head
Come on, bitch
Gimme some head
Gimme some head
Gimme some head
Gimme some head
Gimme some head
Gimme some head
Gimme some head
Gimme some head
Gimme some head
Gimme some head
Gimme some head
Gimme some head
Gimme some head
We don't want it (Junior M.A.F.I.A.)
I think I want to fuck my bitch Goldie and shit
Goldie 'posed got some money for me and shit
I think about fucking her
And go fuck my other bitch that live in fucking Pink Houses
I don't know what the fuck I'ma do
But check it
How you spell cash? Cease and some hash
At last, a nigga kickin' game full blast (full blast)
How you want it? Diamonds or dime-elles? (What?)
Jansport book-bags and bags from Chanel (uh)
Issey Miyake, smellin' up my Kawasaki
Draws by Versace or them joints by Jockey
Clock me workin' real hard for a nickel (uh-huh)
He drive a tricycle and his pants too little (what?)
And your shoes too little
Won't you get with the clique with the big ass dicks (what?)
That makes sure your kicks fit (kicks fit)
The real shit, true, baller pack steel shit (uh)
The nigga with the movie and the mil' shit (uh-huh)
Mass appeal get me in the clubs for free
So all you got to do for me is just
Make your way to my king-sized bed (uh-huh)
And lie on my pillows and my Gucci bedspread (what?)
Keep your pussy, I got other plans instead
Just gimme some head, gimme some head
If you ain't suckin' no dick
We don't need it, we don't need it
If you ain't lickin' no clits
We don't want it, we don't want it
If you ain't drinkin' no nut
We don't need it, we don't need it
If you ain't lickin' no butts
We don't want it, we don't want it
Some bitches do and some bitches don't (uh)
Ride a dick 'til he bust, shit I know I won't (uh)
Niggas cum too fast for me (uh-huh)
A waste of a good dick, if you ask me (ask me)
I like a nigga like to put his back in it (back in it)
If it's a weave, fuck around and pull a track in it (pull a track in it)
All I get few strokes that's it (uh-huh)
This bomb ass shit got your cigarettes lit (uh, uh, light 'em up)
Who? Me, forced to use plan B
Masturbate, play with the pussy (uh)
This nigga here bust off snorin' (uh-huh)
He straight, I knew this date would be borin' (uh)
I wanna wake him up to do his duty (do his duty)
Nigga, use that tongue, clit to booty, clit to booty
You wanna steal the pussy like a thief (like a thief)
Now kiss the lips without the teeth (without the teeth)
So I could bust a nut or two, come clean like Jeru
Goodnight to you too, boo
If you ain't suckin' no dick
We don't want it, we don't want it
If you ain't lickin' no clits
We don't need it, we don't need it
If you ain't drinkin' no nut
We don't want it, we don't want it
If you ain't lickin' no butts
We don't need it, we don't need it
Nine out of ten women want to spit
On the snake of Blake Carrington
But I need much more to get raw
Hardcore, dick to jaw, dick to jaw
You drinkin' babies don't wanna hear "baby" strictly (yes, no)
Well, let me cum up on your chest slow
If not then you're not down with me
Little Ceasar, Del Vec, Klept, or B.I.g
Capone, Nino, or Bugsy
Don't ask Kim for a date, she want her pussy ate
If you ain't suckin' no dick
We don't want it, we don't want it
If you ain't lickin' no clits
We don't need it, we don't need it
If you ain't drinkin' no nut
We don't want it, we don't want it
If you ain't lickin' no butts
We don't need it, we don't need it
We don't want it, we don't want it
Gimme some head, gimme some head
Come on, bitch
Gimme some head
Gimme some head
Gimme some head
Gimme some head
Gimme some head
Gimme some head
Gimme some head
Gimme some head
Gimme some head
Gimme some head
Gimme some head
Gimme some head
Gimme some head
We don't want it (Junior M.A.F.I.A.)
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