She came to me in dream
I was awake tryin
To sketch a theme
She said
Hi I'm Lucy
I pack a punch like Rhonda Roussie
Never respond to goofies
I'm way out like the boonies
Got the tunes
Plus i'm looney
No side bitch
To work the magic that she work
A bitch would need a license
Illegal alien she can't stay
I gotta sneak away just to play
She like fun low pay
Doin shit the old way
She can be a bit much
But she cleaned up the cobwebs
Cleaned up the dust
Lay dormant in my brain
Now I'm sayin less to gain
More with less gore
And more love
Lucy know all the homies up above
Rest In Peace to my Kings
And enemies they use to bug
Lucy pulled up on a magic rug
Shrooms, L, and some magic bud
She ain't with the blood or cuzz
She breakin down nugs
Choppin survival game
Lucy always reminding me
Stay in my lane
What a great a friend I have
With not much to give
Words flesh and my rib
She said that's fine
I'd rather have a tape
That I ain't gotta fast forward
Only rewind
Play ya thumps back my nigga
Multiple times
Lucy want the pain
And the pleasure
Eyeballing grams
Still precise with the measure
No lab no lecture
This ain't a sex thang
I'm sure about her
Ain't gotta doubt her
She got the deal sealed
Let me tell you bout her
Lucy that she that bitch
Let me tell you bout her
Lucy that she that bitch
Let me tell you bout her
Lucy that she that bitch
Let me tell you bout her