E-Tard

What the fuck was that? Pull up in the trap Cock the pistol back Dressed up in all black Coming to get you back Where the fucks my money at I muscled all that crack You must've sold that pack By now so where the fucks my motherfuckin' paper at Greedy motherfucker when it comes to my roll Geno make sure y'all know how it go Time is fuckin money I got neither for you hoes Speed boats c notes got the purp for the low Cheap coke ski slopes bundle up we hit the snow Peep hole geeko the feds are knocking on the door Flush the load hit the road right now we gotta go gotta go Oh no no Motherfuckers jump real high when I say when Tie em' in the basement Necrophilia leave em' out on the pavement Don't give a fuck about who waving Your face I'm tryna cave in Don't even need a payment No I don't surf but you know a nigga wavy Nigga taste the dirt I bring the hurt to your braces Got your blood on my shirt on the turf and my laces I did a lot of drugs so I'm brain dead One day I'll eat a slug so I stay dead Selling dubs got the jumz that are flavored People don't like me say I'm crazy My coke come in boats with the navy Export all the load for the payday I Must've been born on a grey day I'm gonna crash and burn fuck a mayday Let em' burn let em' die sinister cynical 666 y'all know how it go Disdain for the pigs is so pinnacle Cut the vein dripping red let em' die real slow Real slow real slow with my hands on they throat Looking for some info yeah you looking for a quote You can suck my dick and lick my whole asshole