DRACULA FLOW 2

[Verse] That pussy better stank, otherwise I don't want it Popped a Perc 30, got straight to fuckin' That pussy dulce, smokin' fentanyl-laced cereal milk, I see God This shit ain't nothin' to me, man That pussy got me screamin', cryin', pissin', shittin', shootin' ropes Yeah, we gettin' that Pirate Bay, alien shish kabob, cordyceps money I hope them aliens are real, so that I have more things to fuck Smokin' the Qui-Gon Jinn, Vietnamese, Phillips-head runtz She suck me, like a cordless Dyson V8 I'm in a k-hole lickin' balloon knot When I got the meat cannon, I bе shootin' straight rope This shit ain't nothin' to me, man Chanel optics got mе seein' shit I need fentanyl, slime I just popped a whole garbanzo bean, fuck you mean? I smoke real Emrānī, rapscallion ghost nuggets Y'all can't fuck with me I'm him, I been him, I will continue to be him Yellow rubies glistenin', like piss Gulpin' sea monkeys by the gallon, my tummy feel crazy That coochie yummy, slime That coochie doin' it for me, slime They thought they could stop a demon, I'm back The zaza got me speakin' Esperanto This shit ain't nothin' to me, man We out here cloud seedin', the scope gleamin' You can't trust me, I don't even trust myself I don't even know who I am anymore, I'm gettin' too much money Ass so fat, I'm peakin' off this Danny Phantom, slime Can you remind me who I am? Get the president on the phone now I fronted him a brick, I need my money Hello? Blac Chyna?