Airplay Kerser

[Verse 1]
ABK Records, everybody wanna sign a deal
To impress me, you gotta rack a line of pills
You gotta have some big tits, wearin' nine-inch heels
And show us how the pussy work, fuck your rhyming skills
I’m walking in to Centrelink like "remember me?"
I’m rich now, I got a house you can rent for free
I’m only here from when you cut my fuckin' payments
Back in two-thousand-and-eight and I ain’t say shit
Well this my payback, petrol on the front desk
Lit it up, thank you all, then I fuckin' left
They see my getaway, I think it was an Audi
It could’ve been a Range Rover, I don’t know he’s out here
What kind of car was it? Man this shit is marvelous
I just popped like fifty pills and I was meant to halve the shit
Fuck your bitch with a satty full of x pills
Now slit the bag so she trippin', I’m a mess still

[Hook]
Bitches get your tits out, put your fuckin' hands up
All my real song just time for us to stand up
I made this for the radio, I hope I get the airplay
Cunt, clitoris, fuck, I wasn’t meant to swear mate
Bitches get your tits out, put your fuckin' hands up
All my real song just time for us to stand up
I made this for the radio, I hope I get the airplay
Cunt, clitoris, fuck, I wasn’t meant to swear mate