Drogas

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Denzel Curry] Stephen the King Open a book and I live in a shoe 'cause I ride like Christine Trill black teen Killing the [?], witnesses leaving the scene I'm running with men and the Gods and the Kings Aquarius'Killa the murder-machine Bam-bam-bam when I'm cocking the beam Plus a lot that I spent on that lean Word, leaving this shit in the dirt after he came from a church Riding a hearse, Curry the Killer, the curse, putting my dick in her skirt Making her squirt 'cause she love it, polite, LeToya Luckett Sing on my dick then I kick her like a bucket But Raider ain't dying, Killer Curry keep 'em crying Cry me a river, then drag them to the river Then I make them quiver shiver, that nigga make them quiver, cold And Denzel Curry, I'm in my motherfucking mode [Chorus: Speak] Yo, how many bitches do you got inside the hatchback? ('Back) How much money can you stuff inside a knapsack? (Sack) I need a couple Happy Meals and a lapdance Shit, I ain't hard to please (Please) What kind of gun do you hide inside your shoebox? ('Box) Do you still hide money in your tube socks? (Socks) You ever lick a few shots at a new cop? (Blaow, blaow, blaow) Shit, now bring 'em up to speed (Blaow, blaow) [Verse 2: Mike Dece] No more Xannies, bitch, there's just a cup of alcohol Mix it with some juicy juice and take that shit with Adderall Sip the shake until my liver breaks, fuck her in her little face And afterwards, I take all of the shit she makes There's cocaine on her dinner plate She snorts until her motherfucking vision pixelates Ask the bitch if she wanted a giant dick to taste And when she says yes I'll beat that pussy till it fucking breaks I come in this bitch, likin' the pussy I'm lickin' on, fuckin' and rubbing the clit Don't give a fuck or a shit, Raider the klan you know that we running this shit Triple the six, meant it to sell at VA, now it's at 90 to 6 Spitting this shit like I come with a lisp, truthfully, bitches just cum on the big dick And it's all in her lips Enough of this shit let's go back to the crib Came in the crib with a couple of clips Close on my left there's a gun on my hip Swag and I'm running a bitch Hotter than a fucking brick Off timing, fuck a rhyme scheme, I'm just grinding [Chorus: Speak] Yo, how many bitches do you got inside the hatchback? ('Back) How much money can you stuff inside a knapsack? (Sack) I need a couple Happy Meals and a lapdance Shit, I ain't hard to please (Please) What kind of gun do you hide inside your shoebox? ('Box) Do you still hide money in your tube socks? (Socks) You ever lick a few shots at a new cop? (Blaow, blaow, blaow) Shit, now bring 'em up to speed (Blaow, blaow) [Bridge: Lofty305] Girl, I want your pussy Your pussy feels beautiful to me And when I'm inside that pussy The future is all I can see [Verse 3: Lofty305] Sliding up in it Lofty305 gon' fuck you 'til you finish 'Til you finish and it's diminished Then I'ma keep stroking to get my nut in Then I'ma slap your ass on your fat butt, baby girl Yeah, you know you wanna just suck it Because you so fine like LeToya Luckett It's getting red, Lofty305, I pimp fat With the mad fuckin' honeybuns Plenty honey [?] Plenty hundies in my wallet, son Lofty305 got all these bitches, yeah I got the broads and now they're on, son Like It's N64, yeah, nigga, ch'yeah 1996, all my niggas finish [Verse 4: Ruben Slikk] 305 Dade county where a nigga live Bust a nut, cover up her face with jizz Bust a nut, teabag that dirty slut Fuck the bitch in the coochie, mouth, and the butt Three holes so you know you gotta fill 'em all Hit every fucking ho, drink the alcohol Tell that bitch, "Drink the alcohol or the get the ball" Put that bitch up on the tub, now she's so far Gone on all up in the room, butt-naked dancing Now the ho butt-naked and she booty shaking Oh shit, now that shit done turned on Good music so the bitch finna suck my dong Suck my shlong, what I told to a Jewish ho [Outro: Ruben Slikk] Aw, I was gonna rip it