Текст песни
Smoke a blunt, take a punch, bust a nut
Fool me once, burn it down, fuck it up
Sex and drugs, baby, here come the flood
God will cry until the sky's raining blood
Make it rain blood, I could fill a cup
Make it rain blood, I could fill a cup
Make it rain blood, I could fill a cup
Make it rain blood, bottoms up
I'm a slayer, she's a model
Green light when I hit, all she want is full throttle
Born a superstar, that's right
When the song comes on, everybody like, "That's tight"
Put me on a meat hook 'cause I'm batshit
I just wanna get killed by a bad bitch
Give me top with a mouth full of acid
"R.I.P. Jeris" on my casket (yeah)
(Kill mode engaged)
Smoke a blunt, take a punch, bust a nut
Fool me once, burn it down, fuck it up
Sex and drugs, baby, here come the flood
God will cry until the sky's raining blood
Make it rain blood, I could fill a cup
Make it rain blood, I could fill a cup
Make it rain blood, I could fill a cup
Make it rain blood, bottoms up
In this, boy, take your head off, boy
And I'll play tennis, boy (okay)
Pull up in Nissan 240 and I start making noise (what's up?)
Anti-lag, crack your bag, with a vis camo mask (what?)
Mechanix gloves whippin' ass, hit him with a baseball bat
Running from the cops 'cause I got bodies in my hatch (okay)
Pourin' gas all on my car and I'ma light it with a match (okay)
I got camo on my mask, that's the FG A-TACS, boy (what?)
Altyn on my head, so if you hit me, bounce back (ugh)
(Kill mode engaged) (what?)
Smoke a blunt, take a punch, bust a nut
Fool me once, burn it down, fuck it up
Sex and drugs, baby, here come the flood
God will cry until the sky's raining blood
Make it rain blood, I could fill a cup
Make it rain blood, I could fill a cup
Make it rain blood, I could fill a cup
Make it rain blood, bottoms up