Sesame Street lyrics

[Intro]
Hehe, hehe, yeah
Ooh, let me (Lucid)
Ayy, ooh, hey
Ayy, I do it

[Verse]
Run that bih up like a track meet, mmm
Run that bih up like a track meet, mmm
Gimme the pack and I might tax that
She gotta fatty, I might tap that
Gimme your addy, we pullin' up to your pad
And then we gon' pull out the rattle and go click-clack, ooh
I ride that bih like a boat with a sail on it
She suck my di*k, then I bail on her
I got a pack in the box that says mail on it
Open it up and then sell it all
I'm from the street, man, I feel like Sesame, uh
All of these thotties, they wanna have sex with me, uh
Whip it and flip it, I know the recipe, remember me
Y'all n*ggas been sleeping and now you texting me, mmm
She ride my di*k like a skateboard, ew
I get the bop, I don't date whores, ew
I gave her Xanax, she might deep throat
I got my tool straight from Home Depot, chyeah
Lit pimpin', wrist pimpin'
Whip pimpin', sh*t, okay
p*ss on my wrist
Yellow diamonds, yeah they sick, okay
[Outro]
f*ck other rappers. Joey Trap is daddy. f*ck all them other rappers. Joey's the realest