{?} when I stamp, b#tch is solo nothing left
Nothing left of a score once we sweep it when it sweat, ho
I ain’t talking swiffer when I say the flow got wet
He got check, can do rack, show no love or respect
Only caring by myself, b#tch don’t ask me fo’ no help
I’m the keeper of the crypt, I’m placing shulkers on my shelf
Yeah the evil pimpin’ gangsta make him planted on the smack down
Red dot on his nose, ha ha, he’s a sad clown
Any time you wanna test, b#tch you only testin’ luck
They say karma is a b#tch, well I guess he slowin’ up
Ain’t nobody gon’ contest, ain’t nobody mannin’ up
Know the shell’s the only difference ‘tween the snail and f#cking slug
Any time you wanna test, b#tch you only testin’ luck
They say karma is a b#tch, well I guess he slowin’ up
An-Any time you wanna test, b#tch you only testin’ luck
They say karma is a b#tch, well I guess he slowin’ up
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Pharmacist Lyrics – WANNA TEST