Disco ball my wrist like guccie man my shit go bling and blow
Walk right past yo bitch she start to faint I think she need a towel
All this snow up in my kitchen man I think need a plow
This ain't jg went worth but i swear to God I need now
Get em in and ship em out
Weigh it up and tie it down
We be bussin motion out of town
Get weed in cases by the pound
Smoke so strong I'm blowing clouds
But still attentive watch yo mouth
Make you dig yo grave and pay you then I put you in the ground
Bust yo brains all on the curb I see just what you thinking bout
Hollow tip right through yo teeth Like f*ck this nigga hollin bout
Crank this shit like auto shop
Try some shit get Molly wopped
Can't forget the extras fore you drop you gotta scrape the pot
Ian running duckin or dodging
Wat the f*ck im hididng foe
You bleed like i bleed but this tec a make you bleed some more
Playing beyblade with the opps
Like 3....2....1 I sent a soul
Let it rip and spin some niggas
Adding bodies to this pole
If I pull it out yo body bout to drop
That's on my soul
Decapitate yo killa no remorse katana blade on go
I be chillin they keep f*cking with me
Now they gotta go
Bodies in the water feed the fishes
Cement never floats
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Disco ball my wrist like guccie man my shit go bling and blow
Walk right past yo bitch she start to faint I think she need a towel
All this snow up in my kitchen man I think need a plow
This ain't jg went worth but i swear to God I need now
Get em in and ship em out
Weigh it up and tie it down
We be bussin motion out of town
Get weed in cases by the pound
Smoke so strong I'm blowing clouds
But still attentive watch yo mouth
Make you dig yo grave and pay you then I put you in the ground
Bust yo brains all on the curb I see just what you thinking bout
Hollow tip right through yo teeth Like f*ck this nigga hollin bout
Crank this shit like auto shop
Try some shit get Molly wopped
Can't forget the extras fore you drop you gotta scrape the pot
Ian running duckin or dodging
Wat the f*ck im hididng foe
You bleed like i bleed but this tec a make you bleed some more
Playing beyblade with the opps
Like 3....2....1 I sent a soul
Let it rip and spin some niggas
Adding bodies to this pole
If I pull it out yo body bout to drop
That's on my soul
Decapitate yo killa no remorse katana blade on go
I be chillin they keep f*cking with me
Now they gotta go
Bodies in the water feed the fishes
Cement never floats
Walk right past yo bitch she start to faint I think she need a towel
All this snow up in my kitchen man I think need a plow
This ain't jg went worth but i swear to God I need now
Get em in and ship em out
Weigh it up and tie it down
We be bussin motion out of town
Get weed in cases by the pound
Smoke so strong I'm blowing clouds
But still attentive watch yo mouth
Make you dig yo grave and pay you then I put you in the ground
Bust yo brains all on the curb I see just what you thinking bout
Hollow tip right through yo teeth Like f*ck this nigga hollin bout
Crank this shit like auto shop
Try some shit get Molly wopped
Can't forget the extras fore you drop you gotta scrape the pot
Ian running duckin or dodging
Wat the f*ck im hididng foe
You bleed like i bleed but this tec a make you bleed some more
Playing beyblade with the opps
Like 3....2....1 I sent a soul
Let it rip and spin some niggas
Adding bodies to this pole
If I pull it out yo body bout to drop
That's on my soul
Decapitate yo killa no remorse katana blade on go
I be chillin they keep f*cking with me
Now they gotta go
Bodies in the water feed the fishes
Cement never floats
Writer: Christopher Pearson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid