Van Helsing

Cocaine in the pot, I'm a wizard, made it lock

Brodie greasing up a Glock, we always ready for a opp

New K like a mop, this ain't nothing like a dot

See him standing by the shop, we sending bullets to the mug

Streets flaming, it's hot, so we changed up the spots

Swear this gauge ain't a prop, my **** sprays this a lot

Crime pays on the block, check the chains and the watch

**** hating a lot 'cause they ain't making a lot

They say it cost to be the boss, you know I'm keeping shit abrupt

**** running outta luck, they couldn't ever make the cut

Caught me slipping, I'm a thug, so I'ma get it back in blood

Swear them **** better duck when I get devilish and shit

I ain't bust it in a sec, so I feel celibate and shit

I ain't fucked her in a minute, she hysterical and shit

Know I'm strictly 'bout the money, I'm numerical and shit

I can see through all that funny shit, I'm staying with my blick

Fix, yeah, the fiends need a fix

Keri need a tick, she need it quick, yeah

Yeah, a **** had a dream as a kid

A tonne of coke stick with a beam and a switch

I been going straight geek in this bitch

Popped a Perc' and I ain't sleeping and shit

I couldn't believe they didn't believe in this shit

Now my family's gonna eat off this shit

Cocaine in the pot, I'm a wizard, made it lock

Brodie greasing up a Glock, we always ready for a opp

New K like a mop, this ain't nothing like a dot

See him standing by the shop, we sending bullets to the mug

Streets flaming, it's hot, so we changed up the spots

Swear this gauge ain't a prop, my **** sprays this a lot

Crime pays on the block, check the chains and the watch

**** hating a lot 'cause they ain't making a lot

Apply that pressure, leave a **** on a stretcher

Black leathers, **** gripping on that pepper

Cream baby, I'm a real go-getter

This hottie bringing, I ain't even sent a text yet

I'm in the trenches, only trappers in my section

I'm like Dexter in the kitchen when I'm cheffing

I told my bitch, "You can't be asking all these questions"

She said I'm toxic, she addicted to the sex

She talking wicked tiIl I pin her to the bed

Trap ****, bitch, I'm richer than your ex

You say you freaky, let me put you to the test

Hold on my glizzy, baby, show me that you down

Keep it a hundred, then I'll give you couple thou'

I bought a brizzy, can I leave it in your house?

It drives you crazy, baby, when I'm out of town

Your man's fugazi, he don't deal with large amounts

Cocaine in the pot, I'm a wizard, made it lock

Brodie greasing up a Glock, we always ready for a opp

New K like a mop, this ain't nothing like a dot

See him standing by the shop, we sending bullets to the mug

Streets flaming, it's hot, so we changed up the spots

Swear this gauge ain't a prop, my **** sprays this a lot

Crime pays on the block, check the chains and the watch

**** hating a lot 'cause they ain't making a lot

(Damn, Menace, this shit bang)

(It's the hocus pocus Harry James, brr)

Cream baby

I'm in the trenches, only trappers in my section