lirikcinta.com
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

exorcist - destroy lonely lyrics

Loading...

[intro]
you know what i’m sayin’? we steppin’ on everything ’round this way, p*ssy (oh)
young vamp life (woo, yeah)

[chorus]
simmer down, p*ssy, pipe down, n*gga (n*gga)
where you from, n*gga? send some shots ’round, n*gga (blrrt)
ridin’ ’round, trippin’ (skrrt), poured up, sippin’ (drank)
ridin’ ’round with a extended clip, ridin’ ’round with extensions (yeah)
wrist poppin’ big boy sh*t, ap over fifty (check it out)
all my b*tches p*ssy grip, all my b*tches pretty (yeah)

[verse]
five star blood sh*t, boots on me, issey (young vamp life)
5*9 brim sh*t, red flag drippin’ (woah)
outside like your daddy, or your momma with them switches (blrrt, yeah)
we blow up your grandma house and burn down the bushes (yeah*yeah)
nah, he ain’t no k!llеr, nah, nah, he just a b*tch (ha*ha, yeah)
ah, you just a freaky onе, nah, i’m just a trick (yeah*yeah)
backseat ridin’ with the baddest b*tch, sip actavis, i’m no activist
no, this ain’t no sacrifice but we might need a exorcist (woo)
walk in this b*tch i’m feelin’ myself, i’m ’bouta show ’em what s*xy is (woo)
my b*tch bang blood like s*xyy red, money talks, i got leverage
oh, man, my cup is purple, oh, man, i lost my head
oh, man, i think my purpose here is just to count this bread (oh, yeah)
i’ll skate off, h*llcat, drop the blitz, then i drop your sh*t (oh, yeah)
i came to take off heads (yeah), i’ll prolly pop your b*tch
oxy put the p*ssy to bed (yeah), codeine and percocets
i ain’t hear sh*t you said, ah, don’t even start that sh*t (woo)
[refrain]
ah, don’t even start that sh*t, ah, don’t even start that sh*t
ah, don’t even start that sh*t, ah, don’t even start that sh*t
ah, don’t even start that sh*t, ah, don’t even start that sh*t
ah, don’t even start that sh*t, ah, don’t even start that sh*t
(you know what i’m sayin’? when we catch ’em, lord knows what happens, young vamp life)

[chorus]
simmer down, p*ssy, pipe down, n*gga (n*gga)
where you from, n*gga? send some shots ’round, n*gga (blrrt)
ridin’ ’round, trippin’ (skrrt), poured up, sippin’ (drank)
ridin’ ’round with a extended clip, ridin’ ’round with extensions (yeah)
wrist poppin’ big boy sh*t, ap over fifty (check it out)
all my b*tches p*ssy grip, all my b*tches pretty (yeah, young vamp life, p*ssy, n*gga, know we steppin’ over everything)

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular

Loading...