Hearses

Lyrics

[Chorus: Choirboy Dank & Ouija Macc] (Pull my, pull my hearse up) Hearses, hearses, I be ridin' hearses See me bend the block and everybody gettin' nervous (Pull my hearse up) Hearses, hearses, we be ridin' hearses Talk down on the Toof and you gon' prolly need our service (Pull my hearse up) Hearses, hearses, I be ridin' hearses See me bend the block and everybody gettin' nervous (Skrrt! Skrrt!) (Pull my hearse up) Hearses, hearses, I be ridin' hearses Pull over, hop out, put you in that hearse, uh [Post-Chorus: Anissa Burdick & Ouija Macc] Skinny, skinny, skinny, skinny, skinny model bitches in my trunk I pop it open (I pop it open, pop it, pop it open) Skinny, skinny, skinny, skinny model bitches (What?) in my trunk I pop it open (Ha!) (I pop it open, pop it, pop, pop, pop it open) [Verse 1: Ouija Macc] Shawty pale, she pour the lean in my ginger ale Holy grail, bitch roll the blunt, we gon' have a little show-and-tell We in them hearses, bendin' blocks I know too well She snort some yayo, them lean nails good for countin' my mail My whip is like a hearse, these shorties dyin' to get in (In) I say that's cool with me, I love the coldness of they skin (Skin) Las Vegas is a crazy place my darling, duck yo' head (Head) They bustin' shots and floodin' the blocks, put it in my lap instead (Pull my, pull my hearse up) They dead if they fuck with me Got dead bitches fuckin' me (Uh) My skin is like a Ouija board how gothic bitches touchin' me Got killers in my company This evil shit's a luxury That you can't afford Speak ill of the Lord, yo' vocal cords gon' come with me (Huh) (Pull my, pull my hearse up) Sucka motherfucker get back, 'less you a bitch or a playa with a [?] All I really wanna know is where the chips at All my killas really wanna do is *gun cocks* So lil' woadie lemme get that We don't really wanna see yo' wig splat But there damn well could be a mishap You don't get past that [Chorus: Choirboy Dank & Ouija Macc] (Pull my, pull my hearse up) Hearses, hearses, I be ridin' hearses See me bend the block and everybody gettin' nervous (Pull my hearse up) Hearses, hearses, we be ridin' hearses Talk down on the Toof and you gon' prolly need our service (Pull my hearse up) Hearses, hearses, I be ridin' hearses See me bend the block and everybody gettin' nervous (Skrrt! Skrrt!) (Pull my hearse up) Hearses, hearses, I be ridin' hearses Pull over, hop out, put you in that hearse, uh [Post-Chorus: Anissa Burdick] Skinny, skinny, skinny model bitches in my trunk I pop it open (I pop it open, pop it, pop it open) Skinny, skinny, skinny model bitches in my trunk I pop it open (I pop it open, pop it) [Verse 2: Choirboy Dank] (Pull my, pull my hearse up) Fingers blackened by the passion of a hard day's work Bumper draggin' on the wagon of my clean black hearse Reverse Take a bill up off the dash as I look up in the glass Another prick lookin' for cash Money, money like Monopoly I don't play Saw that clown there, oh you can't? Yeah, you don't say? Don't wait, know exactly where that fat bitch stay Disrespect I don't take but for the rest... (Pull my hearse up) Black candles, gold crosses, searchin', servin' 'em in them white churches Workin', learnin', even evil has a meaning and purpose That real rap resurgence, out the smoke the Toof emerges You can sell yo' soul, partner, lemme... (Pull my, pull my hearse up) I'm browsin' Google tryna look this voodoo curse up To fill her brain, she thought I would fill her purse up Gave her that Jonestown juice, she was out on the first cup Check please, valet pull my fuckin' hearse up [Chorus: Choirboy Dank & Ouija Macc] (Pull my, pull my hearse up) Hearses, hearses, I be ridin' hearses See me bend the block and everybody gettin' nervous (Pull my hearse up) Hearses, hearses, we be ridin' hearses Talk down on the Toof and you gon' prolly need our service (Pull my hearse up) Hearses, hearses, I be ridin' hearses See me bend the block and everybody gettin' nervous (Skrrt! Skrrt!) (Pull my hearse up) Hearses, hearses, I be ridin' hearses Pull over, hop out, put you in that hearse, uh [Verse 3: Anissa Burdick] Skinny, skinny, skinny, skinny model bitches in my trunk I pop it open Honking for some head Lookin' thin, all these bones are showin' Trick-or-treat, time to eat, lick my kitty cat Make it rain on your face, how you like that? (Pull my hearse up) Skinny, skinny, skinny model bitches in my trunk I pop it open (I pop it open, pop it, pop it open) Skinny, skinny, skinny model bitches in my trunk I pop it open (I pop it open, pop, pop, pop it open) [Verse 4: Ouija Macc] (Hit that, hit that [?]) Doors open, mane Doors open, mane We be bendin' them corners on yo' side Dead soldiers, mane Dead soldiers, mane Even when we in the whip we ghost ridin' You won't find me slippin' (No) Dead don't ask me how I'm livin' (How?) Empty the hearse for the mission Gotta sacrifice a motherfucker for the vision, listen (Pull my hearse up) We ride, now see how my posse be dippin' Lookin' for the V-I-C-T-I-M, motherfuckin' victim (Woop! Woop! Woop! Woop!) Sharpen my scalpel to make the incision Slit yo' throat just like Nicole Drag yo' body home to watch The Simpsons Baby, I ain't even got to pass the dro [Verse 5: Choirboy Dank] (Pull my, pull my hearse up) I ain't even got to let you know You can only reap what you sow But can always take what you don't [?] you can sleep six below If you take from the wrong one [?] Burnin' in the hearse tryna cover up the scent Blowin' like a vent, spendin' every cent [?] Bodyin' beats and we murderin' those Talkin' that shit, better reel in the shots Real as a ghost, real as it gets Guess I suppose it's like digging this ditch This feeling I get when I'm killin' this bitch Ew, still I be stealin' for rent Real deal, no need to invent We gonna see how much of yo' clique fit in them Hearses