Read Her Lips - Father, Ethereal

First I go on tour, then i fuck my bitch

She trying to read between the lines I’m just trying to read her lips

Fuck her 'fore i dip, Vegas hit the strip

Young nigga stacking chips, bring it back, bring it back

Yeah, first i take a trip, kill the shit, now I’m coppin' zips

Hit my nigga Slim for the shit, now I’m off the shit

Now I’m at the crib with a cat now she take a nap

Fat and Easy, we Birdman and Weezy face it

Pulling up in foreign racers, motors, and foreign places in the club

I’m with my Gina why i bring her?

She so blinging

Fuck her on the marble in the kitchen, say she lost her vision

Out here

Pulling risks while I’m wristing man, these niggas chicken, all they

Want is wrist, but they tripping, niggas hot as space collisions

Light em up like a cigarette, we expensive so cut the check

Awful Records boy we killing shit, taking off like rocket ship

Girl, im going on tour but when i get back, I hope that you ready to work that

back, oh

First I go on tour, then i fuck my bitch

She trying to read between the lines I’m just trying to read her lips

Fuck her 'fore i dip, Vegas hit the strip

Young nigga stacking chips, bring it back, bring it back

I’m digging out her peach, her thong

Reefer smoke go in each her lungs

Adina need to freak or sum' Xanax bar beneath the tongue

YKK, bitch take it off, my Sade, my Jezebel

Dancing down her legs, her drawers, party in her reservoir

In that bitch finessing raw, cause i want to feel it all

Hell yeah, she threw it back, all i caught was feelings, ya

Man, I don’t get involved

Lay her down I pick her up

Problem start not problem solved, Awful niggas don’t give a fuck

First I go on tour, then i fuck my bitch

She trying to read between the lines I’m just trying to read her lips

Fuck her 'fore i dip, Vegas hit the strip

Young nigga stacking chips, bring it back, bring it back