Tarlo

Lyrics

[Intro: Obi Ill Terrors] Crush my… little lungs Hope I see you in the audience I don't think this life is very fun Drink all night, catch eyes with everyone These lights they keep on whistling And I don't think it's time for this again Crease my pants and tie my collar in This old bitch lost weight and collagen (Ayy) [Chorus: Obi Ill Terrors] Blowing up the heating on the porch side Breath it when she got me with that neck bite Don't need her but I want her like a fist fight (Ayy) Bad to the bottom till my... die (Ayy) Blowing up the heating on the porch side Breath it when she got me with that neck bite Don't need her but I want her like a fist fight (Ayy) Bad to the bottom till my... die (Ayy) [Verse 1: Lil Dijon] Keep it by my bedside, on hip my bed bites Reaper rocking tie dye, burn that shit like campfire Speak it like I'm sure, she don't wanna 'cause She don't wanna die, think I saw her my… But I don't ever lie, so I just tell it like it is Tell it like it is or you'll get caught up in that mid draw Sucking on a cigarette, you could die by pitchfork I don't wanna answer it, and slide it to the destroy I've seen you face before Walkin' through the door With a bright smile in your eyes Taking time to recognise It'll never be the same I'm hoping for the rain Cleanse the ruff stuff covered us Enter new morn' without fuss [Pre-Chorus: Lil Dijon] Stay home, stay home, stay home Stay home, stay home, stay always Grips on my hair, hands on my waist Sugar in the morning with the triple ace (Ayy) [Chorus: Obi Ill Terrors] Blowing up the heating on the porch side Breath it when she got me with that neck bite Don't need her but I want her like a fist fight (Ayy) Bad to the bottom till my... die (Ayy) Blowing up the heating on the porch side Breath it when she got me with that neck bite Don't need her but I want her like a fist fight (Ayy) Bad to the bottom till my... die (Ayy) [Verse 2: Marty Bukkake Large] We can remain dancer out here on the sand dust Number one romancer then treat you like cancer All my power to people still battling with their evils But you shit just isn't fair, Lord forbid me to ever care And its ashes to ashes, we still both feeling like it's mutual Back it on back of everything crack a fat while I'm listening 'Cause usually I'm on the brink of failing remain to hold it together With spit and bodily fluid put neck and back Into it, I'm through it and remain to hold it Together and push my power to pleasure Just to forget what the weather is like on the other side of Kansas City people are pretty ,tap ankles with ruby shoes Just to get me into the mood, not being rude I'm just seeing the engine like europeans, go harder than 90 BM's Crack it, I'm on a mission, don't listen to all the visions They're missing a piece of brain and still flocking like 40 (Ayy) [Chorus: Obi Ill Terrors] Blowing up the heating on the porch side Breath it when she me got me with that neck bite Don't need her but I want her like a fist fight (Ayy) Bad to the bottom till my... die (Ayy) Blowing up the heating on the porch side Breath it when she me got me with that neck bite Don't need her but I want her like a fist fight (Ayy) Bad to the bottom till my... die (Ayy) [Outro: Obi Ill Terrors] Crush my… little lungs Hope I see you in the audience I don't think this life is very fun Drink all night, catch eyes with everyone