TERROR STREET

Yeah, Ha

I feel like Samuel Jackson coldest motherfucker when it comes to going casper

Want me to wait for you but you got an low life and your future’s on past ya

Another day or two shawty hit me up are you down for the week after

Under that blue text box read at one twenty two with laughter

Shawty waited on TLC

With a lil bit of sympathy

Shawty steady trya creep in my dreams

Freddy Krueger but on heartbreak things

Our memories on RCV, my bad man VCR

Martin and Gina in 93

You audition for Gina but ain’t get the part

Know it hurts the worst

All I use was verbs

Feelings in an hearse

Cupid in the dirt

All my life like durk

Waiting for a her

Will she slide tonight

I.D.K not sure

But we still hanging with the vibes and

Shawty straight up out of Jersey

Shawty steady shaking hips damn

Shawty wonder what the move is

Shawty ask me what’s the word then

Shawty wonder how I’m moving

Tell her that I’m up in Brooklyn

In this bitch feeling so strudyana

Keep an Mac in that hoe like I’m Ariana

Imma hit magic trick like I’m Harry Potter

Serving her magic dick now shawty holla

Now I’m out of the crib she ain’t know a notta

No love for the kid like I’m top shotta

Shawty an trick she an top globber

You want beef over her **** you got it like

Shawty waited on TLC

With a lil bit of sympathy

Shawty steady trya creep in my dreams

Freddy Krueger but on heartbreak things

Our memories on RCV, my bad man VCR

Martin and Gina in 93

You audition for Gina but ain’t get the part

I’m boogeyman man, I will come up and dismiss you

Casper dress in all white like a tissue

Clap her she call my phone like I miss you

Ask her did KENN APOLLO convince you

Passed her up to my dawgs like a gift too

Trap her she take the b like a pill too

Cast her gave me the throat like a fitz hugh

Wrap her around my back when I dicked too

I fuck an bitch like right outside of my house I think I got obsession

I fuck an bitch outside of a seven eleven good dick it’s gon send her to heaven

I got a throat bitch she get down on her knees give head like it’s a profession

The way that she moving around I just might play wit her top and teach her a lesson

I got so much bitches that trya get wit me but I gotta choose me one

If I go ghost on an one bitch I gotta reach my sins and rip me one

My **** J got a Brooklyn hoe she trya get nasty and get a threesome

She got a chain and chain and chain and chain I think she trya sell me some

And I just been stepping and stepping and stepping on **** I think you owe me some

And I just been prepping and prepping and prepping on **** I think I gotta run me some

Bitch **** watch your way bitch

Don’t ever switch your lanes bitch

I got the fuel in the gas and I ain’t gon stop till I get my way bitch

But we still hanging with the vibes and

Shawty straight up out of Jersey

Shawty steady shaking hips damn

Shawty wonder what the move is

Shawty ask me what’s the word then

Shawty wonder how I’m moving

Tell her that I’m up in Brooklyn

In this bitch feeling so strudyana

Keep an Mac in that hoe like I’m Ariana

Imma hit magic trick like I’m Harry Potter

Serving her magic dick now shawty holla

Now I’m out of the crib she ain’t know a notta

No love for the kid like I’m top shotta

Shawty an trick she an top globber

You want beef over her **** you got it like

Know it hurts the worst

All I use was verbs

Feelings in an hearse

Cupid in the dirt

All my life like durk

Waiting for a her

Will she slide tonight

I.D.K not sure