Wench Rench

[Intro] You ain't fresh, you ain't fresh X8 [Verse 1: EP] Ayo, mass produced soma For the last recluse noma Woke up out a fact induced coma Attributes lacking tooths, amass the cytoma Manure stinking whore, who bask in my aroma 9 to 5 sperm donor, enough to earn my quota Liotta laugh, odor coming from my lack of bath I used to shark a lot, now I shark way more Seldom getting played, just only what I pay for Switch the decor, spruce your living space up The one who found the food, so dude I'm giving grace up Won't land in my hand, was stranded from the pay cut So wake up, like my lass caked up Wish it was the money but I'm referencing the makeup Knishes in my tummy plus some mescaline to break up, A-cup Table leg jean skirt, supreme earth Never worry 'bout a seam burst, worse [Hook: EP] For the wenches who wrench off You gotta get the stench off X4 [Verse 2: Matter Ov Fact] Check it, ladies throwing disrespect upon this, Adonis Usually they darker hair with some extensions that are blondish And the yellow armpits With the smoker fingernail looking like she been infected with the jaundice Neglected and promised by who she thought was a decent man And always falling for the recent scam Stays with a case of spam Over active sebaceous glands, you could use her face to grease the pan Damn, the Telly sweet where the vapors flee Smelly feet plus the deli meat drapery A slew of crack hoes complacent as some scolers? Who keep the chewing tobacco adjacent to the molar It ain't over, yo Matter Fact will increase your stock Copped himself a bottle of Jack and a decent smock Learn how to please the flock Until then he got the password to the brothel plus the secret knock [Hook: EP] For the wenches who wrench off You gotta get the stench off X4