DJ Eryxse on this bitch
Entertain a lame is some shit I'd never do
I'd kill my cousin if they talk inside that booth
So imagine if you try me, all yo family going too
Grimey reaper with a mission, say yo prayers and pay yo dues
Cause if it's up then it's stuck, bitch my AR gotta clutch
Rapid fire at yo block, got small militias, who want blood
Pussy boy got red face and I promise it ain't blush
This revenge? Nah I'm bored, put his Peepaw in my blunt
Abercrombie fit, dad jeans on point
My shooter walk you down for something less than a joint
Out the map, they can't see me, guess I got the exploits
How she wanna have sex, cause she like my voice?
I'm a risk taker bitch, been acting crazy since a kid
But you a pump faking lame, who posing hard inside they pics
We hopping out them sliding doors, we walk em down then hop back in it
You can suck a f*cking dick, if from my lyrics you offended
My new girl is something crazy I love her ass, that thing gigantic
I just wanna spin again, until I see the bodies rancid
2 tone diamonds shining bright, eye damage
I'm shooting for the top with a missile, the size of mammoths
Merk you, merk you, merk you and merk you
Give a f*ck about yo house, bullets coming thru the roof
Ladi da she a god, how she slobbing on my knob
Zodiac Killers, bitch, I'm sliding with the mob
Entertain a lame is some shit I'd never do
I'd kill my cousin if they talk inside that booth
So imagine if you try me, all yo family going too
Grimey reaper with a mission, say yo prayers and pay yo dues
Cause if it's up then it's stuck, bitch my AR gotta clutch
Rapid fire at yo block, got small militias, who want blood
Pussy boy got red face and I promise it ain't blush
This revenge? Nah I'm bored, put his Peepaw in my blunt
Eryxse - Zodiac Killers Lyrics
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DJ Eryxse on this bitch
Entertain a lame is some shit I'd never do
I'd kill my cousin if they talk inside that booth
So imagine if you try me, all yo family going too
Grimey reaper with a mission, say yo prayers and pay yo dues
Cause if it's up then it's stuck, bitch my AR gotta clutch
Rapid fire at yo block, got small militias, who want blood
Pussy boy got red face and I promise it ain't blush
This revenge? Nah I'm bored, put his Peepaw in my blunt
Abercrombie fit, dad jeans on point
My shooter walk you down for something less than a joint
Out the map, they can't see me, guess I got the exploits
How she wanna have sex, cause she like my voice?
I'm a risk taker bitch, been acting crazy since a kid
But you a pump faking lame, who posing hard inside they pics
We hopping out them sliding doors, we walk em down then hop back in it
You can suck a f*cking dick, if from my lyrics you offended
My new girl is something crazy I love her ass, that thing gigantic
I just wanna spin again, until I see the bodies rancid
2 tone diamonds shining bright, eye damage
I'm shooting for the top with a missile, the size of mammoths
Merk you, merk you, merk you and merk you
Give a f*ck about yo house, bullets coming thru the roof
Ladi da she a god, how she slobbing on my knob
Zodiac Killers, bitch, I'm sliding with the mob
Entertain a lame is some shit I'd never do
I'd kill my cousin if they talk inside that booth
So imagine if you try me, all yo family going too
Grimey reaper with a mission, say yo prayers and pay yo dues
Cause if it's up then it's stuck, bitch my AR gotta clutch
Rapid fire at yo block, got small militias, who want blood
Pussy boy got red face and I promise it ain't blush
This revenge? Nah I'm bored, put his Peepaw in my blunt
Entertain a lame is some shit I'd never do
I'd kill my cousin if they talk inside that booth
So imagine if you try me, all yo family going too
Grimey reaper with a mission, say yo prayers and pay yo dues
Cause if it's up then it's stuck, bitch my AR gotta clutch
Rapid fire at yo block, got small militias, who want blood
Pussy boy got red face and I promise it ain't blush
This revenge? Nah I'm bored, put his Peepaw in my blunt
Abercrombie fit, dad jeans on point
My shooter walk you down for something less than a joint
Out the map, they can't see me, guess I got the exploits
How she wanna have sex, cause she like my voice?
I'm a risk taker bitch, been acting crazy since a kid
But you a pump faking lame, who posing hard inside they pics
We hopping out them sliding doors, we walk em down then hop back in it
You can suck a f*cking dick, if from my lyrics you offended
My new girl is something crazy I love her ass, that thing gigantic
I just wanna spin again, until I see the bodies rancid
2 tone diamonds shining bright, eye damage
I'm shooting for the top with a missile, the size of mammoths
Merk you, merk you, merk you and merk you
Give a f*ck about yo house, bullets coming thru the roof
Ladi da she a god, how she slobbing on my knob
Zodiac Killers, bitch, I'm sliding with the mob
Entertain a lame is some shit I'd never do
I'd kill my cousin if they talk inside that booth
So imagine if you try me, all yo family going too
Grimey reaper with a mission, say yo prayers and pay yo dues
Cause if it's up then it's stuck, bitch my AR gotta clutch
Rapid fire at yo block, got small militias, who want blood
Pussy boy got red face and I promise it ain't blush
This revenge? Nah I'm bored, put his Peepaw in my blunt
Writer: Jay Middleton
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Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC