Posh Gothzz

Lyrics

[Intro: Ruben Slikk] Slikk, Slikk, Slikk Slikk, Slikk (Ho' boss), Slikk, Slikk, Slikk (Ho' boss) [?] [Verse 1: Ruben Slikk] I'm Jesus, I'm Jesus You know this, take freezes Off me, no polices May know where we be sis I'm off to Ibiza, for in my two liter Your opp in two seaters You fakes ones to be us What is a meaning of life? Knowledge of self, stylin' while piling my wealth Movin' in stealth, .40 Cal under my belt You try me, I'll send you to hell Pussy, I smell, haters they want me in jail Bitching and itching to tell Plotting as well Rode and repelling the kilos of medicine from the cartel Lurk My Purge Mob Smoking At The Church Mob Who the fuck is you, you can't fathom my pain Evil Middle Earth Mob Praying Us To Work Mob Niggas never hesitate to aim and let it bang Living Dead swag on the tab Black bag full of bricks in the whip How I gotta make a change Niggas throwing money in the face of the chase Tell 'em devil's made pay for a peace better days [Bridge: Ruben Slikk] Slangin... [Verse 2: Feebzz] I cut shit and snort it My mind is distorted You ask me my name I say it's unimportant [?]