MI$$ES
Cocaine
Mass amounts of fucking cocaine
Yeah I got the blicky
Yeah she get really sticky
All this ice round my fucking neck feeling extra drippy
Not a rack but a band or two no i'm not the richest
But yo bitch she be on my dick now she is my Misses
Now she be my mistress
Call me up like it's Christmas
No you ain't getting no gifts bitch
Oh you expect cause we rich rich
Girl you act like you done wished it
Got some codeine yeah I swished it
Hella purple and some big bricks
Yeah I got the blicky
Yeah she get really sticky
All this ice round my fucking neck feeling extra drippy
Not a rack but a band or two no i'm not the richest
But yo bitch she be on my dick now she is my Misses
Now she is my Misses
Yeah I got a little riches
Yeah we all up in the villas
Yeah you know we got some killers
Aye, Aye
Pull up go ham like godzilla
Brr Brr
Yeah yeah and kam got the driller
And willy got that burner
Yeah all I really got is an emo bitch and some goals yuh
Yeah i'm pulling up drinking club soda
Not the sprite not the syrup
But it's all cola
It's okay it's okay to wait don't pull up and say "it's a date"
I do not want you bitch you is ugly
Don't come round here with that fucking shit yet
Yeah I got the blicky
Yeah she get really sticky
All this ice round my fucking neck feeling extra drippy
Not a rack but a band or two no i'm not the richest
But yo bitch she be on my dick now she is my Misses
Shut the fuck up!
You ain't getting no bitches
We won't talk
Less you runnin them digits
Smoking on holy ghost it's not religious
Yeah I got a white bitch and she so delicious
THIS IS NOT A TEST
THIS IS YOUR EMERGENCY BROADCAST SYSTEM ANNOUNCING THE COMMENCEMENT
OF THE ANNUAL PURG-G-GE
Once an addict
Die an addict
Pills in my system
And my stomach full of plastic
Raised by the Black Sabbath
Me and my Goons like the black masses
And I torched the bodies in the fields
Like i'm Ozzy Osbourne
And my wrist slit and torn
But it's oh so painless
Imma die soon it just takes a lil patience
I don't care to be famous
Live fast and die young
I don't care for greatness
Your girl gets wet when she sees me at the gravesite
Digging my own grave tonight
Yeah I got the blicky
Yeah she get really sticky
All this ice round my fucking neck feeling extra drippy
Not a rack but a band or two no i'm not the richest
But yo bitch she be on my dick now she is my Misses
Mass amounts of fucking cocaine
Yeah I got the blicky
Yeah she get really sticky
All this ice round my fucking neck feeling extra drippy
Not a rack but a band or two no i'm not the richest
But yo bitch she be on my dick now she is my Misses
Now she be my mistress
Call me up like it's Christmas
No you ain't getting no gifts bitch
Oh you expect cause we rich rich
Girl you act like you done wished it
Got some codeine yeah I swished it
Hella purple and some big bricks
Yeah I got the blicky
Yeah she get really sticky
All this ice round my fucking neck feeling extra drippy
Not a rack but a band or two no i'm not the richest
But yo bitch she be on my dick now she is my Misses
Now she is my Misses
Yeah I got a little riches
Yeah we all up in the villas
Yeah you know we got some killers
Aye, Aye
Pull up go ham like godzilla
Brr Brr
Yeah yeah and kam got the driller
And willy got that burner
Yeah all I really got is an emo bitch and some goals yuh
Yeah i'm pulling up drinking club soda
Not the sprite not the syrup
But it's all cola
It's okay it's okay to wait don't pull up and say "it's a date"
I do not want you bitch you is ugly
Don't come round here with that fucking shit yet
Yeah I got the blicky
Yeah she get really sticky
All this ice round my fucking neck feeling extra drippy
Not a rack but a band or two no i'm not the richest
But yo bitch she be on my dick now she is my Misses
Shut the fuck up!
You ain't getting no bitches
We won't talk
Less you runnin them digits
Smoking on holy ghost it's not religious
Yeah I got a white bitch and she so delicious
THIS IS NOT A TEST
THIS IS YOUR EMERGENCY BROADCAST SYSTEM ANNOUNCING THE COMMENCEMENT
OF THE ANNUAL PURG-G-GE
Once an addict
Die an addict
Pills in my system
And my stomach full of plastic
Raised by the Black Sabbath
Me and my Goons like the black masses
And I torched the bodies in the fields
Like i'm Ozzy Osbourne
And my wrist slit and torn
But it's oh so painless
Imma die soon it just takes a lil patience
I don't care to be famous
Live fast and die young
I don't care for greatness
Your girl gets wet when she sees me at the gravesite
Digging my own grave tonight
Yeah I got the blicky
Yeah she get really sticky
All this ice round my fucking neck feeling extra drippy
Not a rack but a band or two no i'm not the richest
But yo bitch she be on my dick now she is my Misses
Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Curran
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.