HORROR STORY
Lyrics
I came out of pergatory
A fuckin horror story
So innocent
Make Dora look gorey
Come here show me
That body really for me
Let's make a movie t
Fuck I love you in my sight
Sharp as the thread of a kite
When I'm drunk
It's mega energy
I'm always worried
Muslims lecture me
Don't concern you
It between me and my pops
I know the answers
Fuck your questions
And suggestions
I know what's best for me
Gods a business
I just want insurance
Don't be a witness
To my fucked up self image
My mom and dad come from a village
Me and my cousins from the city
I spend 10 years in a 3rd world coun tary
Girls at the club wanna know where I'm from
Been in va for 12 years
A lot of shit has hit my ears
Always looking out here
What's at my rear
I'm just worried I'll hit a dear when I drive
Fuck the country side
Sick and tired of the same green grass
Man I'm so glad I turned to a flask
I might make songs that sounds like rap
But really influenced by jazz
I can't smoke gas
My shit stay running
When I'm fillin up
My mind gets too mixed up
I haven't had sex yet
I hope I can get it up
I gotta sick step
To make these bitches
Turn left left
Like should I be wet
I'm outta breath
Feeling hella blessed
I was always worried and stressed
Looking at sky at a beach party
Like how tf do I get these cameras on me
Y'all careless zombies
Be a scene of profits
Low key my lovers are stalkish
I was skinny fat now I'm brolic
I just want religion to vanish
Cause no matter what I do
I'm getting fucking banished
I should pick up Spanish
That's an influential language
that pussy do damage
I should of gone to Cambridge
Too smart for this English
But this the only reason I bring it
Fuck ur words sting bitch
I love staring at your rimmage
Those wheels got me spinning
Without you I'm still winning
With you I'd be sinning
Unless my bank account in 9 digits
Then everybody with it
Come close
Zip down
Your lips my crown
Your voice makes me drown
Funny no one knows I'm brown
And think they've been too many nights
Me and multiple girls been down
Bitches I like to devour
You bitches is nothing but sour
Bitches is counting the hours
Till that pussy turn into coward
Bitches get covered with flowers
Fuck it we lookin like towers
Me and my boys get around her
Then she tell us to drown her
Fuck it get the sound on her
Get that sugar put that brown on her
Roll it up put that pound on her
Nah nah we don't go down on her
Going round for round body ground
She tellin me my body her hobby
She be callin me papi
I like to give it to her sloppy
She wanna sell me her body
She said don't drop me
Bitch my life a beach party
Writer(s): Zohair Khan
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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