DELTARUNE Witchouse 40k

[Intro]
Pistol packing
What's bracking
Fashions I'm never lacking, uh
Bitch I'm whacking hatchets and hacking you in the hatches, uh
(Now boys, we hit the jackpot good time)
Sewing patches up on your casket, I'll tag your toe it's on
(JACKPOT)

[Verse]
Bad hoe, fuck a bad hoe
'Til she fucking up my cash flow
I'm an asshole
Where the bitches that are nasty?
Not the cash hoes
Flip a bitch like a passport
On the dead locs
I'm invincible
Mama raised a criminal
I told her she an opp
Catch me creeping like a lunatic
The plague of the crops
Bitch I'm acting like the bus boy
Sweep 'em with the mop (Chuh, chuh)
Knock your block (Chuh, chuh)
Send a shot (Yuh, yuh)
Fuck 12
Crosshairs on the cop (Chuh, chuh)
Camelot (Chuh, chuh)
Camelot (Chuh, chuh)
Lock picking all up on your chariot (Chuh, chuh)
Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, uh