BDSM - Dead Cypher Records Remix

When he pull it out, I hope you faster than a speeding bullet
When he pull it out, I hope you faster than a speeding bullet
When he pull it out, I hope you faster than a speeding bullet
When he pull it out, I hope you faster than a speeding bullet
When he pull it out, I hope you faster than a speeding bullet
When he pull it out, I hope you faster than a speeding bullet
When he pull it out, I hope you faster than a speeding bullet
When he pull it out, I hope you faster than a speeding bullet

Sharpest blade, got it made, quick to snatch ya
I'm that leather bitch, no embellishment
I could grab my whip, she could act up, knock a few down
Like they pins, they get back up, so bitch back up
Don't keep me queen of underground, I'm gonna climb it
Hotter than this fucking Southwestern climate
She say she like the pain
Told me, "Baby, I don't mind it"
If I can, I give her that, she don't mind the bitin'
'Til I'm mainstream, chasin' this green, losin' no steam
That's my satisfaction
I'ma wrap the world around my pinky finger
Kiss her on the neck and let that shit linger, yeah
I know you know who I am
I know just where you stand
Face down, ass in the air
Hands all up in her hair
Little bitch gon' give you it, BDSM
That kinky shit, yeah

Red knight walkin' with the tight jeans, nightlight
Searchin' for a fuckin' bitty with the right bite
On my fuckin' nippies, pain is game in nightlife
Gothic gals lickin' my body, you know I just might-might
Bind 'em to the bed, with the rope, and I man up, not a joke
You think I'm kidding when I fuckin' try to wrap my hands and choke
Apply the pressure, squeeze just enough, not at the limit, where it broke
Think I'm lookin' for a phoenix, red in color, black in books
Masculine embodied, submit to me, you damn shawty
I'll make you feel so bodied, like in dreams about your body, bitch
Wet a pussy on a leash, and now I'm pressin' back
With my hands, I like to see that curve on back and shadowed brand
Tattoos under flannels, now ya laugh too, but you ran off
So I'm searchin' on this planet, pale chicks with dark persona
I think I'm lookin' for the heathens and the hanas
Cartel bitches with bandana, something delicate but so handsome

Ok
I-I got the keys to your life
Skrt skrt off the overpass
70 up on the dash
I'ma do it right
Title on the system and you know I got an issue
Like Smeagol, I'ma chase the bag until I'm fully see-through
A-A-And she said
"I make a tidal wave and make some bank like Mr. Jay"
Someone get their wig split thinkin' it was sunday
Shoot it like a movie
Like a flick
Caption watchin' stop cappin' ish and you ain't bout i-

Keep a hammer on me like I'm Kugisaki, catching bodies
Body bagging all these bitches, off a Roxy, I'ma zombie
She wanna tie me up, I love her she so naughty
Her ass so fat, I told her to put it on me
Everyone got dead homies, all I got is dead opps
Ho-Holo tip right through his brain, I watched his fuckin' head pop
Bitch, it's fuck the underground, all y'all really fuckin' suck
Talkin' shit about the gang, you can lick my fuckin' nuts (hahahaha)

Ha-Ha-Hard hittin' mothafucka gonna make you pay today
Know-Know I keep on winnin', so you betta dump that Gatorade
Be-Be-Beat a bitch stupid
Boutta lose it, but I keep it movin'
Put the pedal to the metal
In my eyes, you see the Devil
Got an emo bitch with her hands tied, hair dyed
Drop a bar, you know she like it, so she tryna fuckin' ride it
Get to workin' get to merkin'
See you lurkin' got you hurtin'
DCR the fuckin' set
Don-Don't you dare fuckin' test

I'm overclocked, record breakin' shit on repeat
Can't wait for the day when I can say they all beneath me
Evolve with every bar, I treat the beat just like a Eevee
Firestone in my fuckin' zone, Rotom in ya TV
Cause I'm shockin,' I get outta pocket
Choke that bitches locket
Round her throat, dick up in her soul
"Jozie is a hoe"
I-I'm like, "Yo, who this in the picture?" "Oh, it's just a bro"
I'm like "No," but all I gotta say is, "Yo bitch is a pro"

When he pull it out, I hope you faster than a speeding bullet
When he pull it out, I hope you faster than a speeding bullet
When he pull it out, I hope you faster than a speeding bullet
When he pull it out, I hope you faster than a speeding bullet
When he pull it out, I hope you faster than a speeding bullet
When he pull it out, I hope you faster than a speeding bullet
When he pull it out, I hope you faster than a speeding bullet
When he pull it out, I hope you faster than a speeding bullet



Credits
Writer(s): Danny Silberstein, Corinne Savage
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