Sleazy
[Verse 1:]
Smirnoff drips down his chin, off his jawline
Lips pursed tight in a smirk, it is game time
Door goes lock while the lights go dim
Grin grows wide while her fate looks grim
Face in the dark, yet it’s white like a skull
Her skin pulls back, but the dude just holds
A handful of seconds, he grasps
Not the last time
Eyed by the man who ruins lives as a pastime
You’re too much, that’s why he wanna touch you
Stay hushed, or baby he will cut you
All love, but really it’s just business
No glove, and no body’s a witness
Don’t speak, but really did you get a word?
I’ve peaked, so truly you arе life’s reward
You’re wеak, let me fill you with my strength
Just breathe, it’s easy ‘til it’s took away

[Chorus:]
Sleazy
Tyler wouldn’t wife her, but he would adopt
Sleazy
“How to kiss the grown up way”, Elvis had taught
Sleazy
Ren bopping the teeny? It’s a solid maybe
Sleazy
Bowie making babies with a group of babies
Sleazy
Henley got fined light for a fine night
Sleazy
Tyga got in early, he was smart, right?
Sleazy
Look away when Iggy pop in his grade eights
Sleazy
Nah, Tupac ain’t too hot for a gangbang
[Verse 2:]
Picture this, you’re a Rick Ross fan
And after his concert, he takes you to his van
Where you both kick back with his good friend, Black
They are pouring out drinks that you gladly throw back
But uh oh, you feel a little woozy from the booze?
Aw, Black’ll take you back to his hotel room
Signs of consciousness? Nah, she wouldn’t even show it
That’s why they both enjoyed their time, and she ain’t even know it
But, how ‘bout this, you are 15 hardly
And who should come along but your uncle, Marvin
Bad enough that he plant a seed in your garden
But worse that he make your aunt pretend it was her son
She left, so then he wifed Janice
That wasn’t great, cause the knife that he brandished
Would substitute for fists, they a staple of the homestead
Dropped ‘til she landed on her knees for his homies, Oh please
You wanna talk greasy?
How about the money made easy
Off of what is seethed by the beastly?
Every time Nugent plays Jailbait
You fill a reprobate’s little dinner plate
And you can bet Kelly kept it PG
Guess how many still stream “I believe”
But if it is behind scenes, how bad can it really be?
Separate the tape from the crime scene
And keep the cash outside the jailhouse
It’s easy
[Chorus:]
Sleazy
Henley fined light for a fine night
Sleazy
Tyga in early, he was smart, right?
Sleazy
Iggy gonna pop in his grade eights
Sleazy
Nah, Tupac ain’t too hot for a gangbang