Elevated $horty - MISFITS! lyrics

Bitch I'm with the Misfit's
Do you get this, some of em got big sticks
Please don't get hit
3-0-5 I get it, ever since a jit
We gon' get to business
With some big "Kingz" i'ma get it
How it get it like it's an addiction
All of that attention but
She getting this dick (Aye)
Nothing but a little drummin'
We get into big shit (Woah)
We can get it jumping my nigga, ya digg this?
We can get it poppin' like
We livin' at the Tipton
I'ma get it rockin' take you back to 1950
Blowing out your speakers cause the
System can not hold me
I thought that was yo bitch
Telling niggas where they Hoe be
Misunderstood I do good, on my lonely
I ran it with dude, he a fool for some money
Like he off the Ludes
I know niggas poppin' dummy
I hate to be at parties cause
Sometimes we get to runnin'
No i can not jump it
But this jet fuel got me flying (zoom)
No I will not trust you
When you talking know you lying
Everybody worried bout who next, stop crying
(haahaa) niggas out here reaching and I
Know they see the line (hey)
Bitch I'm with the Misfit's and
They hope to die
I'm rollin' with some Misfit's I
Think I caught a vibe
We want money, we want crime
Nigga we can not decide (no)
Please don't act a fool- (Aye)
Bitch I'm with the Misfit wait, how's my fit?
You ain't nothing but some counterfeit
Ice on my wrist
Ask yo bitch how my dick fit
Cause i had her split
It was so much fun, but i had to call a Lyft
Everything I do
Got a little spice of foreign
I take her to Miami with me
Let her say I'm boring (yeah, yeah)
I'm coasting through the coast but
I forget to record it
I like to do the most but when it rain
It start pouring (drop)