CLEOPATRA

Chasing 'round your body, girl I’m fucked up
Argue in the lobby, girl that’s tough love
Smoking like a hobby, baby this is how I cope
Put the shotty to my chest, and it’s murder that she wrote
Golden strings around my throat, swear she drain me of my shit
Cleopatra in every factor, just enticed my how she sit
Make a poor man feel rich, make a hater wanna quit
Boy, she’ll choke you out to death, 'cause there’s venom in her spit
Midas touch, oh baby, I turn everything to gold
Poppin' all these damn pills, don’t give a fuck, it heal my soul
Young and heartless how I roll, break it down and play a show
She was born in December, oh no wonder why she cold
Pop another take a perc
Show these bitches how to work
Killer printed on her shirt
Cup full of dark syrup
If hearts were her money then she’d double up her worth
Feed me novocaine just to deal with all my hurt
Left me with a broken heart, I’ve been fucked up from the start
Cleopatra, won’t you take a ride up in my brand new car?
Got me starin' at the stars, sharing my Bolivian bars
Cleopatra, won’t you take a ride?