SERPENT IV
Lyrics
Rip my fucking chest hurts
You a fake flexer
You are fucking messed up
Need a fucking lecture
Steal my fucking picture
Then talk like you got stole from
You are just a hoe one
You ain't got no gold son
Fuck all that hate
Take that shit to the face
Best believe when it's late
If I see you I'll beat your face
I know that's it
You can't tell me shit
Hate on me I'll split your wig
No hate, it's love do ya digg
On serpent shit picture me roll up
You smell it that cappin aroma
It's coming from you and you hold up
I fuck on a bitch and her legs numb
She suck on my dick got a good Tongue
But she slither round king cobras
Don't want beef I been told ya
For the pain I'm a holster
Can you just come get closer
I need a clear shot at ya
Cause I know you just act tough
I know you're just an actor
Scrub, all the blood off the walls When I'm done the job
I, made a call yesterday I told em' Problems gone
Writer(s): Andy Ricketts
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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