[Intro: jaydes & yuke]
Yeah, witch bitch, don't make no sense, yeah (Don't make no sense)
It really don't take shit to get that pussy drenched, yeah (Pussy drenched)
Last night, bitch, I seen like two bands, uh
And I'm fucking hoes, I think they twins, yeah
[Verse 1: yuke, Shannon Williams & Jace!]
(A sprained.bandcamp.com exclusive) Yeah, alright, uh, hm, hm
I can take this ho out
She get dick, then she out
Ayy, I swear I put it in her mouth, ayy
Ayy, I'on— what? What? Huh, huh
I'on listen country in the south, huh, huh
Smokin' boof pack, puffin' up them clouds
And my gas just like we fuck, bitch, it's loud (Fuck you, nigga!)
And this shit prod' suban, damn
And I swear I'm gettin' to the bands, damn (Enemy killed!)
Last night, bitch, I seen like two bands, uh
(A sprainеd.bandcamp.com exclusive) And I'm fucking hoes, I think thеy twins, yeah
Yeah, huh, gang, bitch, huh, yeah (Enemy killed!)
And I'm walkin' 'round with a fuckin' limp, ayy (—killed!)
And yo' dick, she said it's fuckin' shrimp, yeah (—killed!)
Uh, I got this chopper, make my pants sag, ayy, huh
And I'm ridin' with wuu and— huh (—killed!)
And I'm ridin' with wuu and he got that jetlag, yeah
And I'm geekin' off this fuckin' Perc' bag (Enemy killed!)
Yeah-huh, yeah-huh, lil' yuke in this bitch, lil' yuke in this bitch
Yeah, yeah, I'm fucking yo' bitch, you know that she mad, ayy, huh
She mad at me, I'on want— yeah
(Enemy—) I'on wanna be with that bitch (Enemy killed!)
Yeah, I'on wanna— yeah, I said—
(Enemy—) Shit don't make no sense, what?
Ayy, shout out my nigga suban, huh (—killed!)
Yeah, shit don't make no sense, what?
[Verse 2: jaydes, Shanelle Gray & Shannon Williams]
(You have no heart!)
Yeah, yeah, what? Uh (Bleh; enemy killed!)
Yeah, witch bitch, don't make no sense, yeah (Don't make no sense)
It really don't take shit to get that pussy drenched, yeah
These hoes really ain't shit, I up it then I left, yeah (Then I left)
That bitch started chokin', tryna drown me in that Fent', nah (Drown me in that—)
You know that it's gang shit, lil' bro gon' get his head, yeah
We gon' hit that stain if they put racks on his head, yeah (Yeah)
Tryna put 'em on to two man, but they both up in my bed (Skee)
Ayy, thought I tried to tell y'all hoes (Skee, skee)
I don't really fuck with y'all (Skee, skee; exclusive)
I'm just peepin' what y'all on and dippin' when I had enough of y'all (Enough of y'all)
Eighty racks, that's nun' to me
Swear these hoes mean nun' to me (Nun' to me)
Plus, that bitch so slimy, this shit gon' get ugly, yeah, yeah (Pssh, pssh, pssh, pssh)
Me and my twin gon' mask up, ayy
We gon' beat the fuck out of the cashier, yeah
Real goth nigga, get ya cash up, yeah, yeah, yeah (You have no heart!)
They think these fuck niggas finna catch up, ayy (You have no heart)
Bet on my money these niggas can't catch up, ayy (You have no heart!)
Niggas stay worried 'bout how I'm steppin', ayy (You have no heart!)
[Outro: jaydes & Shannon Williams]
My Goyard bag got a weapon, ayy
My Goyard bag tote a weapon, ayy
My Goyard bag tote a weapon, ayy
My Goyard bag tote a weapon, ayy
Enemy killed! Enemy—
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