Quarantine Tarantulino

(I need my drugs, like, fuck)
(I need my hoes, like)
(I need to get out of here)
(Like, fuck, I need to get out)
(Fuck)

Locked up in this bitch like I'm Gambino
(Yeah)
Imma' go cray' cray' like Tarantino
(Hah)
She just wanna kill me like I'm Bill, bambino
She be doing blow just like Pulp Fiction
(Ki ki ki)

Listen up, yeah, I know I'm lazy
Batman soup got the world go crazy
People buying like they got frenzy
Bitch, you think toilet papers healthy?

All you people are all the same
Crisis comes and you all complain
And I'm feeling inglorious, bastard
Imma' whip yo' ass, NASDAQ, what's that?

Hope you see me in the coupe (Skrrt)
Racing cops while smoking boof
Bitch be sucking all my drool
Wait, one meter, fuck this, whoo!

Locked up in this bitch like I'm Gambino
(Yeah)
Imma' go cray' cray' like Tarantino
(Hah)
She just wanna kill me like I'm Bill, bambino
She be doing blow just like Pulp Fiction
(Ki ki ki)

Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Catch a cold right by the door
I don't wanna leave my home
But I want to see my bros

Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Catch a cold right by the door
I don't wanna leave my home
But I want these fucking hoes

All this walls make me feel I'm crazy
Storm outside like a hateful eight, teen
Betcha' feeling like Jackie Brown
Bitch, I'm feeling like Sadie's mouth

I dunno if I can take it
Getting tired of playing games here
Bitch I wanna get drunk outside
I am crazy, I'm the bride!

Locked up in this bitch like I'm Gambino
(Yeah)
Imma' go cray' cray' like Tarantino
(Hah)
She just wanna kill me like I'm Bill, bambino
She be doing blow just like Pulp Fiction
(Ki ki ki)



Credits
Writer(s): Mauricio Alberto Ramírez
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