All these possibilities, originally, with my delivery (responsibility, we got this witchery)
Officially off business individually in Cicily
You know I’m holy with this divinity (cardiotoxicity)
Pull up to the castle with the ghoulies, yeah we spooky b#tch
Instigate a fight and try to run, no b#tch we doing this
You can’t pull your own weight a track, don’t say you’re moving bricks
Why the f#ck did you drop (CENSORED) you piece of sh#t
f#ck you and your mixtapes, f#ck you and your hoe #ss label b#tch
How the f#ck did you not read the fine print, illiterate
Treat you like it’s cable versus streaming, it’s time to switch
Don’t ask what’s inside my bank account, just trust I’m rich
You don’t got no flows no more, I dare you to make a song over three minutes
Bet you can’t now, you skimpy hoe
I’m switching it up like Sicko Mode
Looking for bars underground like a mole
Shooting for the stars out in the cosmos
Tryna find your point like where’s waldo
Used to be anxious, now I wanna be a hoe
Hoe
Hoe
Hoe
Izaiya might be into peeing on people
That might be what gets his rocks off
All these possibilities, originally, with my delivery (responsibility, we got this witchery)
Officially off business individually in Cicily
You know I’m holy with this divinity (cardiotoxicity)
I still got my dignity (literally)
Got fertility, I got a homie named timothy
My squad got artillery, I voted for Hillary
Busily, antigone, I studied calligraphy
Gallipoli, judicially, progressivity, hyperactivity
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Throb Lyrics – Throb is Giggly