Cops coming soon, gotta hide the coleslaw
Brass knuckles knocked off his whole jaw
Desert eagles in holsters
Beating b#tches up, b#tch, i belong on worldstar
Now, hold on, im acting like a moron
Ill invite her over and she wakes up with her toes gone
And also no wallet, doing all this, at least gotta profit
Go to the bank and make a deposit
“whered you get this?” you would vomit
If i was honest to you, b#tch, i promise
So dont press me like hydraulic
Or ill reach for the rocket and shoot a comet
Now youre the nеw slaw, sh#t, a goner
Drink and drive, cause im an alcoholic
Dump you in thе closet, faucet bawling droplets
I took a nap, woke up, you were gone
I dont understand
Wait, yes i do, my eyes on you, dont assume that this wasn’t planned
I got a drone that follows right where you g-
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Logan lavahead Lyrics – Slaw