Hell on Wheels

So baby heard that I’m a outlaw
In these positions hit it different like I’m
Southpaw
Put a pillow on her face to turn the sound off
She do blow, I let her blow me, she got lock jaw
All i know is I’m hell on wheels, mamma raised a rolling stone, it’s all
whiskey and tattoos
Label me a bad dude
All I know is I’m hell on wheels with the top back mamma raised a rolling stone,
yea it’s all whiskey and tattoos, good times and bad news
Yea im fuckin faded
I act an ass, tip the glass, bitch I’m fucking famous
Too many commas in the stash, people get the changing
I ain’t a doctor, I don’t got no patience
All you THOTS are basic
So basically, I’d rather chase a check bitch
Chunky ass Cuban on my neck bitch
2 tone on my left wrist
Life threw me a curve ball
Ain’t no one expect this
I Wake up to some breakfast and head bitch
-my life’s a mother fuckin movie
Put that shit on Netflix
Baby in my DM with the messages
If she can get the, dick, than she’ll know what a blessin is
No I’m not affectionate
I fuck, and I’m the best at it
I don’t know when my heart turned turned cold
Used to have a heart of golf
But I know one thing
Mamma raised a rolling stone
All i know is I’m hell on wheels, mamma raised a rolling stone, it’s all
whiskey and tattoos
Label me a bad dude
All I know is I’m hell on wheels with the top back mamma raised a rolling stone,
yea it’s all whiskey and tattoos, good times and bad news
This shit ain’t no accident
All the moves I make gotta be accurate
Woman I ain’t paying for your drink unless I’m smashing it
I left the crib without no pussy, bet I’m coming back with it
—And treat it like I’m mad at it
With Savagery,
I don’t like to cuddle baby, you got to get out of here
You fucking up the atmosphere
-Sometimes I get high, take a drive
Look at the sky
Think of the guys, I hope they hear me talk to em
Wonder why
The good really do die
When they young
The bad cry
Then keep livin our lifeeeoooh
I get higher and higher, higher and higher
Swear I been to hell and back
I walked right through the fire, I’m fine
Put that Roley on my wrist but I ain’t got the time
Feel everybody wanna kill me they can hop in line
Im somewhere in a foreign country, on a different time
They tell me that my skills ill, bitch I’m feeling fine
All i know is I’m hell on wheels, mamma raised a rolling stone, it’s all
whiskey and tattoos
Label me a bad dude
All I know is I’m hell on wheels with the top back mamma raised a rolling stone,
yea it’s all whiskey and tattoos, good times and bad news
So baby heard that I’m a outlaw
In these positions hit it different like I’m
Southpaw
Put a pillow on her face to turn the sound off
She do blow, I let her blow me, she got lock jaw
I grab her head and fuck her face until her mouth raw