​bullshit ​clipping. (Ft. Jalene Goodwin)

[Verse 1: Daveed Diggs]
Patron bottle empty on the floor of the Maybach
Leaking liquor slowly on a red stain weave track
Bentley curtains drawn, see the stained glass
Chardonnay and Jesus, broken Reese's Pieces
Broken piece of Alanis Morissette poster mostly unnoticed
Covered over with Weezy and Ricky Rose's
And stripper booty mid tip drill
Midriff killin' the strut across the floor to guerrilla pimp
Filament glow
Lone pole, lone dancer, lone patron
Heavy bass and 808 thud, plus breakfast buffet
Sausage, eggs, and orange juice box
Tour jete, on stage, goldilocks, airborne, fishnets
Bleach-scented air, peach-scented hair, Nair-scented seat
Outside the sunrise repeats the usual
Armor All on the woodgrain
Morning again

[Chorus: Jalene Goodwin and Daveed Diggs]
The night is full of stars (Sunroof open)
If I had one (Wind in the face), would you want it?
Money in the mouth, strange metal taste
The headlights on these cars (Bullshit)
I am walking (Can't see nothing), this is bullshit (Can't see nothing) Yeah