Dwyer, Destiny X - 555 Lyrics

Stressed when I touch myself
Roll around, rub one out in the clouds
Sylvia, silver skin
Pretty until she open her mouth

5 series beamer it clean up nice
Ignite the dash look like Christmas lights
She never fraud, I don't do her right
I press the gas at the yellow light
Stain glass my tint Cherubs close behind
They know i smoke in the ride
And i'm alright, or
I'll be alright, or

Why she so down we might run away
She never slip never stutter
Chains on my wheels when the weather change
She might lock up on some others

Can't go out like i want them boys lookin' for me ridin' ya low
Can't see you yellow boot in the boonies cause I left you alone

5 series beamer it clean up nice
Ignite the dash look like Christmas lights
She never fraud, I don't do her right
I press the gas at the yellow light
Stain glass my tint Cherubs close behind
They know i smoke in the ride
And i'm alright, or
I'll be alright, or