Day 73, Lyric 2:
"Gucci, Gucci, Louis, Louis, Fenty, Fenty, Prada, She up on my, (Gucci, Gucci), We crunk off, (Louis, Louis), She a savage (Fenty, Fenty), Girl, I'm so (Prada) you, Balls swinging low, Now the pussy playin' ping-pong, No boring shit, I'm a King Kong, I don't want fuss, I ain't puttin' no ring on, She said, "Fuck my life" (Bing Bong), Got Jesus on my pieces, Call me Reese's, I got pieces, I'm tryna' 'radicate the negative stigma around anti-depressants, I got reasons, (What?), Money in the mattress, Cartier glasses, Hungry for an actress, purrin' like Katniss, Bbno$ got your new hall passes, Bro so chapped that I make him look assless, Get sticky like barbecue sauce, Teeth shiny yeah they callin' me Jaws, Got a hundred K cash in the walls, Fuck yo' agenda, protect them dolls, (Uh),"
Bing Bong - Bbno$, VNNLA