Grab a lighter from my birkin
Won't text my girl she prolly workin'
Watching South Park while I'm workin'
Call me a cigarette, cuzshe my light
Cryin' in a limo, that's my life
She love me, that's my type
You can hate me that's alright
Bum a cig, with a girl look like Fiona Apple
Blasphemous, smokin' weed in a chapel
Commit crime, like a psycho
What's that on my wrist, it's a Seiko