Ultrasound
I don't have any friends I sacrificed them yeah
I don't have any angels I never liked them yeah
I don't fuck with them niggas I overpriced them yeah
I had sex with two twins it's nothing like them yeah
And it's never enough I want some more
We was sleeping outside, we kicking doors
And i ain't doing no chores what i got rich for
And i ain't fucking no hoes what i got a bitch for
It's a war outside don't ask what I got a stick for
I'm a vampire to kill me you need a pitchfork
I ain't nothing but a hellhound
My bitch don't do nothing but lie around
I was smoking blunts in my ultrasound
If you want some smoke it get passed around
I don't like your friends they can't come around
Running from the cops, I can't turn around
We turned nothing into something huh
Then went and got some money huh
Now they acting funny huh
She know I want brain, she not a dummy huh
I only trust the dead man, mummy's huh
Can i put the dick inside your tummy huh
I'm posted at the crib cuz it's comfy huh
Throwing dirt on my name now my cup muddy huh
What you talking about we don't gossip
Got some fish scale and a ostrich
You know I'm stone cold steve austin
Fire coming out the exhaust and i'm exhausted
Have you seen my mind I think I lost it
If I had a soul I would of pawned it
I ain't nothing but a hellhound
My bitch don't do nothing but lie around
I was smoking blunts in my ultrasound
If you want some smoke it get passed around
I don't like your friends they can't come around
Running from the cops, I can't turn around
We turned nothing into something huh
Then went and got some money huh
Now they acting funny huh
She know I want brain, she not a dummy huh
I only trust the dead man, mummy's huh
Can i put the dick inside your tummy huh
I'm posted at the crib cuz it's comfy huh
Throwing dirt on my name now my cup muddy huh
Have you seen my mind I think I lost it
If I had a soul I would of pawned it
I ain't nothing but a hellhound
My bitch don't do nothing but lie around
I was smoking blunts in my ultrasound
If you want some smoke it get passed around
I don't like your friends they can't come around
Running from the cops, I can't turn around
I don't have any angels I never liked them yeah
I don't fuck with them niggas I overpriced them yeah
I had sex with two twins it's nothing like them yeah
And it's never enough I want some more
We was sleeping outside, we kicking doors
And i ain't doing no chores what i got rich for
And i ain't fucking no hoes what i got a bitch for
It's a war outside don't ask what I got a stick for
I'm a vampire to kill me you need a pitchfork
I ain't nothing but a hellhound
My bitch don't do nothing but lie around
I was smoking blunts in my ultrasound
If you want some smoke it get passed around
I don't like your friends they can't come around
Running from the cops, I can't turn around
We turned nothing into something huh
Then went and got some money huh
Now they acting funny huh
She know I want brain, she not a dummy huh
I only trust the dead man, mummy's huh
Can i put the dick inside your tummy huh
I'm posted at the crib cuz it's comfy huh
Throwing dirt on my name now my cup muddy huh
What you talking about we don't gossip
Got some fish scale and a ostrich
You know I'm stone cold steve austin
Fire coming out the exhaust and i'm exhausted
Have you seen my mind I think I lost it
If I had a soul I would of pawned it
I ain't nothing but a hellhound
My bitch don't do nothing but lie around
I was smoking blunts in my ultrasound
If you want some smoke it get passed around
I don't like your friends they can't come around
Running from the cops, I can't turn around
We turned nothing into something huh
Then went and got some money huh
Now they acting funny huh
She know I want brain, she not a dummy huh
I only trust the dead man, mummy's huh
Can i put the dick inside your tummy huh
I'm posted at the crib cuz it's comfy huh
Throwing dirt on my name now my cup muddy huh
Have you seen my mind I think I lost it
If I had a soul I would of pawned it
I ain't nothing but a hellhound
My bitch don't do nothing but lie around
I was smoking blunts in my ultrasound
If you want some smoke it get passed around
I don't like your friends they can't come around
Running from the cops, I can't turn around
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Writer(s): Jo'vante Seraphim
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