Blood on My Mink
Oh that's a scary face, go on and let it out
Smashin' bourbon bottles bitches say they want drink
Stab them in they neck don't get blood on my mink
Drain 'em in the bathtub or even in the sink
Homicidal thoughts bitch I never even blink
Ay, I got seven bodies and they all went straight to hell
Like a devil I'm a demon in the night I get a thrill
'Cuz he left me with my life but on my soul he put a spell
I was made to leave a stain and at your brain I shoot to kill
Yuh, stupid muthafuckas think that they always the one
Ha ha 'lil bitch I'm the one with the gun
So I load it, and cock it and leave you with none
Burning crucifixes I don't fuck with the nuns
Bitch I do not give a fuck 'bout the church
Yes I'm rocking my cross upside down
I am the triple six, yes I'm a demon
My smile will turn yours to a frown
I got death on my mind
I'm the last of my kind
And I think that your time's running out
Your body i'll grind up like meat so refined
Dahmer knows what I'm talking about
Yuh, thick clip on the blick with the big beam
Connect the dots on your domes take out your whole team
Hand marks on your bitch neck while I hold a TEC
Give her a taste of this dick now she a straight fiend
Laughing as I flee the scene I hop in my blacked out whip
Gripping the chrome on the side of my hip
I might shoot if you run don't trip
Bullets will rip
Your face into bits like a pancake your body gone flip
YOU KNOW IM OFF MY SHIT
We lurkin' in the night
I'm a reaper with the scythe and I'm here to take your life
You got one second don't think twice
Reachin' for your knife ain't got the strength enough to strike
'Cuz when I pull up on sight you feel the bullets, see the light
I'm teachin' you a lesson
You gon' meet the reverend when I send you up to heaven
Cuz I hear that engine revvin' and I grab up on my weapon
I get anxious start to stressin'
I ain't tryna' hear your message hoe
Outro
Smashin' bourbon bottles bitches say they want drink
Stab them in they neck don't get blood on my mink
Drain 'em in the bathtub or even in the sink
Homicidal thoughts bitch I never even blink
Ay, I got seven bodies and they all went straight to hell
Like a devil I'm a demon in the night I get a thrill
'Cuz he left me with my life but on my soul he put a spell
I was made to leave a stain and at your brain I shoot to kill
Yuh, stupid muthafuckas think that they always the one
Ha ha 'lil bitch I'm the one with the gun
So I load it, and cock it and leave you with none
Burning crucifixes I don't fuck with the nuns
Bitch I do not give a fuck 'bout the church
Yes I'm rocking my cross upside down
I am the triple six, yes I'm a demon
My smile will turn yours to a frown
I got death on my mind
I'm the last of my kind
And I think that your time's running out
Your body i'll grind up like meat so refined
Dahmer knows what I'm talking about
Yuh, thick clip on the blick with the big beam
Connect the dots on your domes take out your whole team
Hand marks on your bitch neck while I hold a TEC
Give her a taste of this dick now she a straight fiend
Laughing as I flee the scene I hop in my blacked out whip
Gripping the chrome on the side of my hip
I might shoot if you run don't trip
Bullets will rip
Your face into bits like a pancake your body gone flip
YOU KNOW IM OFF MY SHIT
We lurkin' in the night
I'm a reaper with the scythe and I'm here to take your life
You got one second don't think twice
Reachin' for your knife ain't got the strength enough to strike
'Cuz when I pull up on sight you feel the bullets, see the light
I'm teachin' you a lesson
You gon' meet the reverend when I send you up to heaven
Cuz I hear that engine revvin' and I grab up on my weapon
I get anxious start to stressin'
I ain't tryna' hear your message hoe
Outro
Credits
Writer(s): Evan Daniel Brownlee
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