SARS! Witchouse 40k

[Intro]
Hahaha
Ayy
Hahaha
I'm sellin' my bitch for forty thousand
She been actin' hella sus and I could use the money right now honestly
(Pull up in a ghost, and I leave 'em as a carcass
Try to take my soul, I'ma let the poison dart hit
Come up from the cold, I like bitches that are toxic
I got lots of gold, lotsa water I got Shark Drip)

[Verse]
Pull up in a ghost, and I leave 'em as a carcass
Try to take my soul, I'ma let the poison dart hit
Come up from the cold, I like bitches that are toxic
I got lots of gold, lotsa water I got Shark Drip
He get shot up
Ain't no camera, this a shotta
Gang on me, I pullup and I leave me playin' possum
Mi Casa, do you wanna step into Mi Bossa
I hit 'em wit' a scar, the opposition fulla goners
Polygraph all on your fuckin' body, make your body ache
Lookin like a doctor wit' these tools, I make his body shake
Only time I come up out my room is when I got the kay
I smoke 'em by the pound I fuckin' grew you bought another eighth
Sippin on the syrup, this a waffle cake
Now I'm feelin gone, ain't nobody gonna bother me
Now we cannot talk, I let the choppa do the conversating
Pullup on yo' block, and I'ma make his fuckin' body break
I don't ever talk but still I'm movin' like I say too much
Ollie down your block, I rip yo' pocket, then I'm skatin' off
Fuckin on yo' bitch, she on my dick and then I break her off
Fifty in da clip, if 12 be knockin', I don't pay 'em off
Walkin' down yo' block, wit' a semi in my right hand
Pullup to the party, no Bacardi, only fightin'
Meet me in the lot, I eat yo' face up like a titan
Shawty wanna fuck because she like the way I'm shinin'
All these artists hatin' me, think I give a fuck?
I got money, I got bitches, now I'm really blowin' up
Ayy wassup
You bitch, ain't no rappers pullin' up
I just bought yo' girl a Patek
Now yo' bitch, she roll my blunts, ayy
Ayy wassup, ayy
Ayy wassup, ayy
When I see you at my shows, I let my nuts hang
Knuckle up, ayy
Knuckle up, ayy
Everytime I play I show we leaving cuts, ayy