[Verse]

Great American novel

Ship in a bottle

Secretly sip off the bottle, she slipped off, I followed

Don't look gift horses in the mouth, check if they're hollow

Ain't wrote shit, don't ask about it outside Plaza del Mercado

Fuck outta here

Shotgun on first

I ran the wishbone with a smirk

Pussy so (uhhh!) it was worth the gauntlet in Bensonhurst

That's that thirst

'97 mentality, we was smokin' dirt

She hiked up her skirt

Pulled the panties to one side, her moms was at church

Hit it raw, she wasn't shy

Sometimes wonder how we survived

Seems like another life, so alive, so trife

Her eyes alight, tyger burning bright

Who dares!

[Sample]

*Tribal yell*