Ghostface Killers

Wonder Bread man, make your bitch lick crumbs (yeah)

Audemar Piguet flooded, got my wrist numb (bling)

Grab the hitstick, nigga tryna blitz some'

Dope boy, dope boy, I sell coke boy (21)

You broke ass rappers food, it's a po' boy (21)

Everybody the same, all these niggas sound alike (dick riders)

Fox 5 gang, turn you to a candlelight

Bitch boy I'm a mobster, shrimp in my pasta

Jamaican Don Dada, hang 'round the shottas

Mad Max nigga, yeah I hang with the killers (21)

Planet of the Apes, yeah I hang around gorillas (on god)

I got AK, SK, HK, broad day (21)

You a fuckboy, we ain't with the horseplay (bitch)

Shrimp ass nigga, did you do your chores today? (21)

Do you wanna take a ride with the coroner today? (21)

Automatic (auto), automatics, in the trunk (pew)

Shoot the maggots (pew-pew), shoot the maggots with the pump (hey)

Thot and addy (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek)

We got static (static), pussy nigga run your charm (hey)

Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news)

Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey)

Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter with no name

We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door man

Drop from the heavens straight in the wild (yeah)

Trunk in the front, top gotta slide

Ride suicides, we keep this shit alive (yeah)

Jumping out the public houses, don't you come outside

(Straight up)

Private status, tryna land the jet at Magic (it's lit)

Goin' way up, on my way to cut through traffic (what you poppin')

Pop the ceiling, pop the bean, I need the balance (pop it, pop it)

Bloody ass is what I'm seeing, it's way too graphic

Watch your fingers 'cause the cactus dangerous (yeah)

Broke, you ain't us, we don't speak that language

On the couches

Tom Cruise, I'ma make her see, she snort a mountain

Rackades on the outfit will make her bounce it

Good drank my life yeah, CPR my pipe, yeah

Please need the energy, only got a night, yeah (it's lit)

Nike boys, we don't do three stripes (yeah)

I'm living for my niggas that do life, yeah

Automatic (auto), automatics, in the trunk (pew)

Shoot the maggots (pew-pew), shoot the maggots with the pump (hey)

Thot and addy (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek)

We got static (static), pussy nigga run your charm (hey)

Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news)

Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey)

Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter with no name

We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door man