Gravezone Clann & MichaelMichael & Greeper Gred - Looters Theme Lyrics

King of this shit, king of this hill take a lick of this dick
Put a lot of money in the Benz, that's my second one uh
I'm all up in this shit mamma, I'm blowing the bubbles
I'mma go what ya get, give me head in the hummer
Yeah this cost a lot, I said bitch shut the f*ck up
I took a shit and pooped it, I put that shit on my mamma
King of this shit, I'mma loot yo shit,
I'mma take your f*cking shit, I'mma break your f*ckin' shit
I'mma make it smell like shit all up in the grocery store
I'mma steal yo bitch make her a whore
I'mma steal yo shit, I'mma take yo shit
I'mma steal that shit, all your shits mine bitch
When I get outta my mind
I'm stealing yo shit I, I, I
Oh my with the, uh uh
Sup f*cker seen the future I'm amazing
I jump the jumbo jet, in the pen now we brazen
I run so fast I jet, and them I'm set now we grazing
In the prison where I f*ck the California raisins
Big brain ciggy, gonna smoke to we tread pile of shit
Jack frost the snow man
Never really know, is Tim Allen funny
And then I shower him in big big cummies
And I hit the f*ckin' vape
And I hit the f*ckin' vape
And I hit the f*ckin' vape and I blow it in yo face
Cause I'm that bitch and I'm there bad bitch
And I'm that bitch and I'm a bad bitch
And the bitches in the shit with the bitch
And the bitch wanna suck dick
And I, and I loot that shit, and I
And I, walk out that bitch
Lookin' so sick with that Covid drip
Got a loot box for free from some sick little kid
In the city at night,
Bitch in that f*ck that tit f*ck
Bubble butt nut banana
I can't cum because my legs they are gone
Woo
You a f*ck bitch I'm just letting you know
If your bringing that weed
I'mma make you roll dough
I'mma rip rup run up
Ruff ruff
F*cked f*cked
F*cked up man
Man this state is so f*cked up
I can't understand
I can't see it
I can't know my mind
I can't know my friends
I can't feel my head
What's goin' on
In the inside
In the real world
It never can hide
True real, truth live
Truth loves
Something something
God above, what's real
I remember the day
Remember the face
And I still remember it
When I f*cked that bitch
And I f*ck that bitch in the shit with the bitch
Finna run up in the shit, take what I want
Shake em off my dick, till I get what I want
And they say they say my kids, they got no mother
But you know I f*ck, f*ck f*ck, f*ck f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck
Man, manamana, I don't understand, I don't understand
AHH