[Intro: Sickboyrari]
Waves of retinas & colors [?] smothered
Lingerie and other accessories meet their graves on the reflect of black floor
Mathematic, money addict, charismatic, kush smoke up with fashion
Breathless, asthmatic, the way she bends backwards makes me want to race her on laps on the rings of Saturn
I can make room in one hour I just don't feel like stuntin' on bastards
And if it came to that this wonderland I made for you instead of Alice, return of the malice, mallet
Tongue down your spinal cords, xylophone, pick up your phone the party's finished and I want you to know
The way you want me from that kiss, the way I want you above that pole
(So cold, so cold)
I knew you by your government instead of your stage name
[Verse 1: Sickboyrari]
Been around town, chopping up tree
Bet you see me, same old shit
Two blonde hoes, three black hoes, twisting that dro
Know you want 'mo, see yourself float
Rock rose gold, dirt on my clothes
Trife life hoe, smoke out my nose
Money on the floor, freak ass hoes
Let me paint pictures of your titties
Late night cruise through the city
Say you fuck with me, say you fuck with me
Holes on my shoes and they all fuck with me
Drop low, Drop low
Stripping them hoes
Suck a nigga dick when I walk through the door
Shoestring belt hang low bitch, wish we were close
Post up at the sto'
[?] put a can in my motherfuckin' hand
All black, lights out in that bitch like damn
Flying around through the sky like I'm Peter Pan
Kush and essence (kush and essence)
Blood on my hands, ten dead corpse
Art rich nigga like a lit Gucci goth
Yung Black Kray lookin' like a diamond slide
Waves of retinas & colors [?] smothered
Lingerie and other accessories meet their graves on the reflect of black floor
Mathematic, money addict, charismatic, kush smoke up with fashion
Breathless, asthmatic, the way she bends backwards makes me want to race her on laps on the rings of Saturn
I can make room in one hour I just don't feel like stuntin' on bastards
And if it came to that this wonderland I made for you instead of Alice, return of the malice, mallet
Tongue down your spinal cords, xylophone, pick up your phone the party's finished and I want you to know
The way you want me from that kiss, the way I want you above that pole
(So cold, so cold)
I knew you by your government instead of your stage name
[Verse 1: Sickboyrari]
Been around town, chopping up tree
Bet you see me, same old shit
Two blonde hoes, three black hoes, twisting that dro
Know you want 'mo, see yourself float
Rock rose gold, dirt on my clothes
Trife life hoe, smoke out my nose
Money on the floor, freak ass hoes
Let me paint pictures of your titties
Late night cruise through the city
Say you fuck with me, say you fuck with me
Holes on my shoes and they all fuck with me
Drop low, Drop low
Stripping them hoes
Suck a nigga dick when I walk through the door
Shoestring belt hang low bitch, wish we were close
Post up at the sto'
[?] put a can in my motherfuckin' hand
All black, lights out in that bitch like damn
Flying around through the sky like I'm Peter Pan
Kush and essence (kush and essence)
Blood on my hands, ten dead corpse
Art rich nigga like a lit Gucci goth
Yung Black Kray lookin' like a diamond slide
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