Andre Altrez - Mystic Thots Lyrics

Pretty lil bitch go cast that spell
Screaming mother f*ck the 12
Whipping that mix you hear that smell
Slanging fire down in hell
And she never miss a sale
Bells ranging for your soul
Now we out here counting gold
That Uncle Sam will never hold
Bruja eyah santeria
Got you praying to maria
Obeh obeh ok
What's the safe word
For the f*cking roleplay
Oj?
Ok
Im the bul so lets olay
Now let me in that cho chay
She gon keep me there for four days

I should of quit this a long time ago
Got me stuck like sonic
When he trying to roll
Put me in the pot
You can have my soul
Must of cursed the f*cking henny
Cuz I can't let go

For my mystic thots
Over pots
Cooking up the potent rock
She gone make it ahh
Yea she gone make it ahh

For my mystic thots
Over pots
Cooking up the potent rock
She gone make it ahh
Yea she gone make it ah

Miss miss miss miss
Miss miss miss miss

Magic spitting pistol gripping
Pussy popping on a headstand
Got you in ya zone
Now throwing all ya bread man
That ritual that ritual
All my bitches mystical
Calling up them spirits
Young nigga never gone fear it
Over pots pans for the bands
Till she own the f*cking land
Caught em slipppin off a xan
Now the key is in her hand
That potion that potion
Know she keep it potent
Even jesus open
He leaning off the dope'n

I should of quit this a long time ago
Got me stuck like sonic
When he trying to roll
Put me in the pot
You can have my soul
Must of cursed the f*cking henny
Cuz I can't let go

For my mystic thots
Over pots
Cooking up the potent rock
She gone make it ahh
Yea she gone make it ahh

For my mystic thots
Over pots
Cooking up the potent rock
She gone make it ahh
Yea she gone make it ah

Miss miss miss miss
Miss miss miss miss

Mystic thot on the block
Keep the crystal coming rock
For the knots
For the knots
Conjure up that f*cking yacht
F*ck a opp
Make a pop
Aint sure if i'm dead or not
But I got that bread on lock
But I got my bread on lock

For my mystic thots
Over pots
Cooking up the potent rock
She gone make it ahh
Yea she gone make it ahh

For my mystic thots
Over pots
Cooking up the potent rock
She gone make it ahh
Yea she gone make it ah

Miss miss miss miss
Miss miss miss miss