Death Grips - Whammy lyrics
[Death Grips - Whammy lyrics]
W-w-w-w-w-w-whammy i get off and rid of 'em
I nail the coffin lid on 'em
(W-w-w-w-w-w-whammy) w-w-w-w-w-w-whammy
W-w-w-w-w-w-whammy
Whatcha want some? Don't want none
Your number one is my two dollar whore
So whatch you bought that for?
Why you wanna rock that for?
Come here, drop much more
Slow down, turbo, look down, vertigo
Turn around where'd she go?
Wah, tried to slip alpha bone game
W-w-w-w-w-w-whammy
W-w-w-w-w-w-whammy w-w-w-w-w-w-whammy
W-w-w-w-w-w-whammy w-w-w-w-w-w-whammy
Knew you had it comin'
Grabbed your plum and your gomez
Even though I said don't go there
That's ho flair
Don't be a bitch and you know
That's not even on the low
Can't see check the kodak who, me? yeah
You feel me climbin' out your stomach
Gettin' queazy, easy does it
Can't help yourself, suck it
Wah
I get off and rid of 'em
I nail the coffin lid on 'em
W-w-w-w-w-w-whammy i get off and rid of 'em
I nail the coffin lid on 'em
W-w-w-w-w-w-whammy
W-w-w-w-w-w-whammy w-w-w-w-w-w-whammy
Collar popper, hollar but all I hear's nada
All this talk about dollars need
To stop real quick
Real shit ain't prada, you lost it
You slipped musta forgot who this
Whammy you're reaction I man the cause
I'm buyin' land and gun while
You're at the mall
Big man is small man with a tall can of flaws
You're head in my hand, my hand in my
W-w-w-w-w-w-whammy
W-w-w-w-w-w-whammy w-w-w-w-w-w-whammy
W-w-w-w-w-w-whammy w-w-w-w-w-w-whammy
I nail the coffin lid on 'em
(W-w-w-w-w-w-whammy) w-w-w-w-w-w-whammy
W-w-w-w-w-w-whammy
Whatcha want some? Don't want none
Your number one is my two dollar whore
So whatch you bought that for?
Why you wanna rock that for?
Come here, drop much more
Slow down, turbo, look down, vertigo
Turn around where'd she go?
Wah, tried to slip alpha bone game
W-w-w-w-w-w-whammy
W-w-w-w-w-w-whammy w-w-w-w-w-w-whammy
W-w-w-w-w-w-whammy w-w-w-w-w-w-whammy
Knew you had it comin'
Grabbed your plum and your gomez
Even though I said don't go there
That's ho flair
Don't be a bitch and you know
That's not even on the low
Can't see check the kodak who, me? yeah
You feel me climbin' out your stomach
Gettin' queazy, easy does it
Can't help yourself, suck it
Wah
I get off and rid of 'em
I nail the coffin lid on 'em
W-w-w-w-w-w-whammy i get off and rid of 'em
I nail the coffin lid on 'em
W-w-w-w-w-w-whammy
W-w-w-w-w-w-whammy w-w-w-w-w-w-whammy
Collar popper, hollar but all I hear's nada
All this talk about dollars need
To stop real quick
Real shit ain't prada, you lost it
You slipped musta forgot who this
Whammy you're reaction I man the cause
I'm buyin' land and gun while
You're at the mall
Big man is small man with a tall can of flaws
You're head in my hand, my hand in my
W-w-w-w-w-w-whammy
W-w-w-w-w-w-whammy w-w-w-w-w-w-whammy
W-w-w-w-w-w-whammy w-w-w-w-w-w-whammy