Ice cold glass is tall Fuck around and crash the boat I feel like I'm passed a hoe I just want the ass and coke
Gimme that body I'ma put it on mine I got a 12 gauge shotty with my name on the side When I pull up to the party all these bitches gone run I'm going so retarded that I might lose my mind
Schemaposse in the [?] You can tell by the fire You don't want to find out that we got nothing to hide I'm a mosh pit God I got black on my eyes Break a bad bitch spine cause my (bleeped out) I'ma pull up on you tonight I'ma let you know how I feel Maybe we can have one last fight I ain't trippin' I'm just keepin' it real I'ma pull off in that Lamborghini Murcielago I wasn't lying when I said "They can't go to the place that I go"
She said "Am I going to hell?" One look in my eyes she could tell
Gimme that body I'ma put it on mine I got a 12 gauge shotty with my name on the side When I pull up to the party all these bitches gone run I'm going so retarded that I might lose my mind
Cut em up thin, cut em up thick Pullin' up to the dope that 9TD Throw my body bag to the bottom of the trash heap I'm a creep so they don't believe me Only thing I really wanna be is 6 feet deep When i wake in the [?] [?] and it's harder to breathe [?] [december the night ?] About to the biggest bottom [?] [?] then lace it with cyanide Fucking with nothing but [?] Schema the posse A posse of demons You'll see when you look in my eyesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
