DRACULA

By Cheech (2)

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[intro]

Yuh ayy ouu yea yea yea. Yuh ouu yea yea yuh yuh. Yuh yuh yuh

0:35

I don picked the baddest bitch to fuck with my shit

Motorola hoe with a 1,2 flip

To much in my cup and its making me sick

Saliva real thick and its making me spit

Tip toe to my death ain't worried about shit

Lost in my thoughts ain't seen shit since

Walk to the light I ain't scared about death

Fucked up shit, do my life still exist


[Last verse]

0:11

I don't know why you don't like me but that's ok, just stay the fuck out my way (YEA)

I'm spending my cash and I'm stacking my guala

To bad you don't like me cause i'm here to stay

I'm alive but i'm dead

And i'm fucked in the head

I don't know but tomorrow could be my last day

I'm praying to god, they they do not get me

My chick by my side and my knife by my waist

(Ouu yea yea yea)

Momma Ain't raise no bitch

Put the metal to your mouth and we gonna leave you in a fucking ditch

Pussy boy go ahead and snitch

Just know we about to find you, and we gon' do it all again

(All again all again)

Tell my momma that i love her if I don't wake

She's the only one who be moving my weight

Ima make and leave with a smile on my face

Fuck you fake as friends who just slither like snakes