Bwoii Denzel Curry (Ft. J.K. The Reaper & Nell)

[Verse 1: Denzel Curry]
Who is that nigga that's intergalactically fucking all your bitches?
He's snapping and chatting our homegirl as she's sucking on my dizznick
God base, bad bitch, walk up to her sprinkle the sentence
Dip on a dose of this pimpin' equals submission at longer extension
My nigga you lame
Drug dealers be switching to Santa Claus instead of a cane
Nigga your memories are dropped
Denny Cascade better watch your brain
Fuck them other niggas mane
They're not icy, and they don't ball
Acid got me scattered brain
See my thoughts across the wall
Damn, and I'm an abyssal I'm more than a kid, so baby girl get the best of me
In and out and in and out continue my pimping legacy
Denny Cascade the universe is saying
Slumber in my bedpost as I meditate and lay
Blowing that Luke Skywalker kush, Reflex under my nigga I could
And if this ain't my nigga you hood
Pu Pu Pu Pu
You dead or you shook
Damn, real nigga still will kill niggas have you lying still nigga
Nah, nah for real nigga, but went up your Hilfiger

[Verse 2: Nell]
It's the notorious spitter, kicking it with my niggas
From the Vill, tryna bill all my niggas can keep it real
My people sittin' in cells placing robbery with a steel
Jumping numbers on every bail just so they can get out to kill
They arresting Lee Hart Infield living the life of a cotton mill
Enlighten by Christ so I see the wrong in my right
Every night he gon' off the marijuana from Cali to Arizona
I get bad bitch, bonus she bitch I hit homers
Gotta take you by the edge no stitch and give donors (daily)
Niggas on my side play crazy
It's new fake shot to wanna roll me the Glock
Drop it, but me I'ma do it like the players do
Mac witchu boo sipping purple juice
Your bitch wanna chill 'cause she know the truth
Is my clique too trill living virtual
(So clique too my trill living virtual)
(Clique too trill living virtual)
(My clique too trill living virtual)
(Clique too trill living virtual)