Got my brine on
And i ain't no hero
Spent all of my money
Now m bank account on zero
But it's worth it for the pickle
Feelin sick I'll shoot a needle
In my arm
Do no harm
To my brain
'cuz I'm strained
Off the pickle juice
Pussy hella loose
Pickle in my bubblegoose
Chillin with my dudes
Brinin
Smilin
Unwindin
I'm whining
And cryin
Got a bitch grindin
Tell her I'mma pass
I don't need no ass
Got so much class
And you know i ain't fickle
Puss or the green?
You know I'll choose the pickle