Chris Travis

With My Friends

I like the way you do your dance, lookin at my in your stance, gave me a second chance I probably fuck it up again, juggin juice with my friends to the very very end, niggas ain't here to pretend, nigga just stay up in the wind

Ion never tell my bitch, smoking woods out the zip, fuck money ima spend, that's why ion never trip, ima tell it how it is y'all don't like nigga trip, I done fuck shorty again, I woke and she had dipped, pulling on me trying to fuck she horny she can't get enough, she on me smoking up till I can't smoke a dutch, man that bitch annoying, ima kick her out like I told her, cut that pussy for me, she going run it out, in her mouth, I be in the house smoking ounce I can't fuck with y'all, ima count this cash fuck a couch I can't fuck with y'all, ima take it out break it down, I can't talk to y'all why thew fuck you in me ear run off in the parking lot

Scratching on my back when we fuck that bitch like a cat, smoking back woods in the back in that bitch back