PASSPORTS

Cigars in the rain,
My passport pages all stained with merlot
The herb purple,
We rolled it up and got vertigo
Now we smoking and drinking, but shit
I wish she was you
The bitch be
Bout orgasms and sarcasm when she with me
Stay tropical through December,
Our skin tone burnt sienna
And the malachite on my wrist
Smells like chocolate in Vienna
Flew the girl up from Southern Florida,
Told her it was a secret
And when I tell her I'm cumming,
She asks me if she can keep it, like
Yeah

One headlight with my one-night stand
Slept in late,
Woke up on a chaise,
A note said that she would come right back
And the bitch never fucked like that for her man
Cyan skies in her eyes when she arch that back and need religion
I love the bitch, but she dumb when she cum
Got blotter hits for each 151
And I'm up when the sun hit noon,
Chilling in the room til we hit that peak
Then we hit that beach
Black sand on her tan ass cheeks
And the cash can't pay for that
But you cats gon hate on that,
It's what a nigga asked for
New planes and nude dames and new stamps inside of my passport

New stamps inside of my passport
New stamps inside of my passport
New stamps inside of my passport