
i woke up in hell - tsunami sirens lyrics
sirens, sirens
b*tch
tsunami sirens, b*tch
i need the sauce, i got the hoes
arena 10, yeah, give me the pogs
i gotta box, i got the socks
n*ggas out here be on detox
don’t f*ck with b*tches, i’m eatin’ some beans
f*ckin’ your dad and i’m rippin’ his jeans
we out here, i’m smokin’ them greens
got loads of n*ggas, i’m eatin’ their peens
i get what i want, i don’t know what i need
your girl is a bird, she be eatin’ my seed
goofy ass song, that’s the sirens, b*tch
on my way to the top, yeah, it’s time to hitch
hike with my homies, we’re not gonna fall
i like going fast, call me aaron paul
i watched that b*tch die, yeah, it took a toll
song after song, yeah, we on a roll
skrrrt
n*gga be tryin’ that za
pray to that n*gga allah
f*ckin’ your b*tch and she uhh
got that benz on hold
i got your b*tch on fold
you be catching a cold
dumbass n*gga, oh lord
you know the heat’s on, cause we making the waves
mess with the sirens, end up in your grave
our sh*t makes you move like a mosh pit, a rave
if you don’t know the sirens, then you live in a cave
you act like a p*ssy, for real b*tch, you stink
i gotta get bread, yeah, the money’s my kink
i work so hard, like china, it’s labor
if your kid looks weird, then you know i’m your neighbor
i need the sauce, i got the hoes
arena 10, yeah, give me the pogs
i gotta box, i got the socks
n*ggas out here be on detox
don’t f*ck with b*tches, i’m eatin’ some beans
f*ckin’ your dad and i’m rippin’ his jeans
we out here, i’m smokin’ them greens
got loads of n*ggas, i’m eatin’ their peens
i get what i want, i don’t know what i need
your girl is a bird, she be eatin’ my seed
goofy ass song, that’s the sirens, b*tch
on my way to the top, yeah, it’s time to hitch
hike with my homies, we’re not gonna fall
i like going fast, call me aaron paul
i watched that b*tch die, yeah, it took a toll
song after song, yeah, we on a roll
middle of the night and i’m makin’ this beat
give me a bag, then i’m off of the street
your girl wants me there, under her sheets
don’t mess with drama, i don’t care for sheep
i’m leading the herd, b*tch, you know i hit hard
17th century, you know i’m a bard
d&d with you, b*tch, and it’s d*ckin’ it down
left in the morning, you know that she frowned
n*ggas out here catching dust
doing nothing on the bus
caught your n*ggas acting sus
f*cking homies, that’s a must
50 xannies to my brain
there’s nothing left, you’re all the same
all you b*tches go insane
you be swerving off the lane
i need the sauce, i got the hoes
arena 10, yeah, give me the pogs
i gotta box, i got the socks
n*ggas out here be on detox
don’t f*ck with b*tches, i’m eatin’ some beans
f*ckin’ your dad and i’m rippin’ his jeans
we out here, i’m smokin’ them greens
got loads of n*ggas, i’m eatin’ their peens
i get what i want, i don’t know what i need
your girl is a bird, she be eatin’ my seed
goofy ass song, that’s the sirens, b*tch
on my way to the top, yeah, it’s time to hitch
hike with my homies, we’re not gonna fall
i like going fast, call me aaron paul
i watched that b*tch die, yeah, it took a toll
song after song, yeah, we on a roll
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