Peroxide

She fuckin' at my beck and call, she too involved
I'm rolling down the strip, knocking pictures off the wall
These rappers like dominos, spot they ass and watch 'em fall
Bitch, my chain was made in hell, nah this ain't from the mall
Press a button, where my roof go?
I'm seeing stars, I'm seeing aliens
Monte Carlo two-tone
Got that luggage, how I carry—TeamSESH Deadboys
Ayy, she wanna rock all my ice and chains
She wanna grip on my switchblade
Try to stop me, get the fuck out my way
Roll with my youngin, he hop out and bang
We took a life, but it wasn't in vain
I had some pain that I had to erase
I been through shit that I had to embrace
Bitch, I been hot since Lil Wayne had the braids
Bezel, it flooded, it bust outta frame
Fuck with my brother, we bustin' your brain
Bezel, it flooded, it bust outta frame
Fuck with my brother, we bustin' your brain
Boots made of lizard, crocodile my interior
Livingston County legend, diamonds pure like Lake Superior
He got shook, I seen him look my way, he so inferior
Think he scary now, I promise we can make it eerier
Told that bitch she can't get close to me, I just wanna disappear
Say she'd do the most for me, I can't even pretend to care
If I need somebody deleted, bitch, I know who to call
In the car watch them crawl, pop, watch them fall
Anytime I'm down I take a look at my wrist (My wrist)
Anytime I'm down I take a look at my bitch (My bitch)
Anytime I'm down I take a look at my crib (My crib)
Anytime I'm down
I look at how you live, pussy (What? Yeah, yeah, ahh)

This is a certified graveyard classic



Credits
Writer(s): Bones
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