Brrrussia

Lyrics

[Intro] Smells like shit [Verse] I'm in Paris [?] bitch (Cries cult) Yo' bitch rubbin' on me like I grant her wishes Double cup on the bup, put some ivory in it Double cup with the blood of my oppositions Draco lean on fine shit, now she got dimensions And the blood rave, juiced up, I got bloody vision Walking Dead, white and red, yeah, that's my addiction I put shrooms on my burger, startin' to feel it Put a troll in my blunt and it taste like midget Oppa, shrines in trap, man, I got no limit These some pretty boy bands, I'm a dead man I'm in House of The Dead, its all red, man Blood rave, bring her in by the keg, man Drank all in her neck, came from my legs, man Alucard bite down but the spray good Imma bite that bitch neck, I got bloody denim With my V's, in all-black, nigga look like Venom I just post, I don't care 'bout no algorithm Nigga, Pretty Boy Vamp, I'm the definition All these bullets is quick, solid ammunition Pull the trigger on a opp, and I blood on [?] Double cup, bloody sparkles, I'm goin' to sleep Pop these Xan's, I can't go out like Lil Peep Bitch, I'm flyin' through the sky just like Jeepers Creep' Imma fuck on that bitch and I keep it P Omni fuck on yo' bitch, I'm like "Keep ya V'" I'm pretty boy demon, got Gucci wings Tiny dem', bloody knife, hoppin' out the V Find the rich' but I'm 'bout to be overseas [Outro] Smells like shit Cries cult