Walked up to his house and then I knocked up on the door
p#ss# boi runnin’ so I shot him in his dome
And I tried to tell ’em he ain’t really want the smoke
I am a gothpop bodies will hit the floor
You ah opp I can see it in yo face
Is that yo b#tch? then why she tryna give me brain
Down in hell I’m relaxing in the flames
Dumb hoe it’s triple sixx until the grave
You know I do this sh#t on my time
Drugs in my system lil b#tch this the high times
And I’m moving slow ’cause that syrup help me feel right
Speaking on my name you can kiss yo life goodbye
f#ck
Now I’m just living I’m talking my sh#t
Bad lil b#tches all over my dick
She hit my phonе told me I’m the sh#t
Ain’t no surprise that shе want my dick
They see me winning and that get ’em pissed
Cute young white dope fein making hits
Sippin’ all day so I need to take a piss
Till I die you could never f#ck with this
Big blunt rolled up with that loud pack
She wanna f#ck me when I’m gone off the thraxx
When I’m high wreak havoc like it’s mad max
Now you say you need me oh well I done moved right past
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year08 – POSSESSION
year08 Lyrics – SittinSidewayzBumpinTripleSixx
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