lady doom
Bullets is the key to my red room
Imma take his teeth
Take his bitch and his cheese too
You the fourth or fifth, man, does this displease you?
Shotty to his head - make him flinch
Make him see-through
Paint the room red
Catch him reaching for his heirloom
Imma split his head on the sheets in his bedroom
You know what he said 'please don't kill me'
I said 'yeah dude'
I don't really care I'm just here to dispense you
Fore I call up Lady doom
That's my bitch that's my friend
If he don't die in 1 hit imma shoot him in his head
That's Beshaba
Full black and balaclava
Imma turn him to a ghost
Imma turn him to disaster
Imma turn him to disaster
At the function
Got me feeling selfish
What you want, kid?
Keep it to yourself bitch
Ferragamo / Louis V on my belt bitch
If he want it he can get it
Hit the kill switch
Bullets is the key to my red room
Imma take his teeth
Take his bitch and his cheese too
You the fourth or fifth, man, does this displease you?
Shotty to his head - make him flinch
Make him see-through
Paint the room red
Catch him reaching for his heirloom
Imma split his head on the sheets in his bedroom
You know what he said 'please don't kill me'
I said 'yeah dude'
I don't really care I'm just here to dispense you
Imma take his teeth
Take his bitch and his cheese too
You the fourth or fifth, man, does this displease you?
Shotty to his head - make him flinch
Make him see-through
Paint the room red
Catch him reaching for his heirloom
Imma split his head on the sheets in his bedroom
You know what he said 'please don't kill me'
I said 'yeah dude'
I don't really care I'm just here to dispense you
Fore I call up Lady doom
That's my bitch that's my friend
If he don't die in 1 hit imma shoot him in his head
That's Beshaba
Full black and balaclava
Imma turn him to a ghost
Imma turn him to disaster
Imma turn him to disaster
At the function
Got me feeling selfish
What you want, kid?
Keep it to yourself bitch
Ferragamo / Louis V on my belt bitch
If he want it he can get it
Hit the kill switch
Bullets is the key to my red room
Imma take his teeth
Take his bitch and his cheese too
You the fourth or fifth, man, does this displease you?
Shotty to his head - make him flinch
Make him see-through
Paint the room red
Catch him reaching for his heirloom
Imma split his head on the sheets in his bedroom
You know what he said 'please don't kill me'
I said 'yeah dude'
I don't really care I'm just here to dispense you
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