1-800-HAUNTED-TO-HANDLE Lyrics – Hauntedloser

1-800-HAUNTED-TO-HANDLE Lyrics by Hauntedloser

Verse 1:
Dropping all these box coz i know i ain’t trippin
U droppin all your balls yeah i know you just snitchin
Now i can’t see why your b#tch have pretty linen

Coz u r such an #ssh#l# and looks like no hoe heathen
You got me all the way nothing change you got name
b#tch im on my way try to teach you with your own game
I leave my demon yeah in hell b#tch you know i ain’t the same

U be f#cking with man b#tch i know were just the same
Yeah you know im goin to f#ck hoe tonight (haha)
I can’t stay pretend to be your bro tonight (aye)
Maybe life are just to haunted to haundle (yеah b#tch) no flight

Stop texting me (u b#tch) coz ya know i ain’t got no care no fight
Whilе i touching u and ur tone
Yeah i know u want to moan
But lil b#tch i tryna hold

Coz your boy will gotta know
Were getting late a bit to ur show
And im just go with this flow
But you know i gotta go

Coz your mama never know (u b#tch)
When justin bieber said life is worth and never say never
But this life is hard af being this sh#t alone to be better
While im walking all alone no hope with this shitty leather

Along together with chick named emma don’t know whatever e-e-e-ver
I don’t know i should tell you this but i know i could get
I taking over inside your mind oh i don’t know if it would affect
Me with your b#tch oh sh#t you don’t know what im struggling with

My brother and i never really talk not until i escape this sh#t shi shi it (b#tch)
Got inside your mind coz i know this ain’t the time (u b#tch)
What inside in my mind is me and you playing some dimes
Girl i know u liked all this, playing sh#t while u r mine

Teeth crushing everywhere everytime we watch queen of the damned b#tch
Girl i never know that u and i has still got some glow
Even that i know, u and someone doin some blow
While me alond here talking some girls you never know

Coz ur mom like hannah montana but more like oh i don’t know (a b#tch?)
Even tho that u know i f#cked your b#tch tonight
Pls stop asking me same questions that i would like tonight
But i don’t got any coffins to get inside in insight

You could’ve just leave me here opened but look at you holding mine (aye)
b#tch i got u now and ur thong
While ur man talking in low
I am here ask you to blow

With your neighbore watchin us tho
Coz i know it getting bored
But still i wanted it more
Even my dracs spittin on ur toe

Shut the f#ck up oh b#tch you don’t
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Hauntedloser Lyrics – 1-800-HAUNTED-TO-HANDLE

Hauntedloser

1-800-HAUNTED-TO-HANDLE