FUKKSAILOR - SNAKES lyrics
[FUKKSAILOR - SNAKES lyrics]
Slay a fuckboy
Leave his body fuckin' hangin'
Big bucks in my pants, so they saggin'
Fuck a 45, yeah, my hands are swangin'
Fuck a co-sign, me and my bros mobile
Yeah, she swallowed it all 'cause
She fertile
What you want, big bro? I got motives
Fuck a co-sign, me and my bros mobile
My weapons are static, electric and drastic
Dump 'em all in the attic, kush be fantastic
Her titties are plastic
Talkin' shit? Drop the addy
Talkin' that shit? You get fucked
Fuck a cop, nobody gettin' cuffed
Run up on you, you gettin' mugged
Semi-automatic, yeah, I keep that shit tucked
Fuck a lunchtime, bitch
I'm makin' big dimes
Slay a pussy boy, call it fuckin' bigtime
Snake a pussy boy like I'm on a Kickbike
Young Sailor
Why you talkin' 'bout them big crimes?
Fuck a lunchtime, bitch
I'm makin' big dimes
Slay a pussy boy, call it fuckin' bigtime
Snake a pussy boy like I'm on a Kickbike
Young Sailor
Why you talkin' 'bout them big crimes?
Pull up tires smokin' like
My name's Keiichi
Get the lighter, roll the blunt
Smoking on some THC
Or some PCP like my name's Papa Sleep
Got the dope for cheap
Hit my line and watch me creep
Chains around my neck, made
Out of steel, yeah, Yeah
Fuck your VVS, bitch, I keep it real, yeah
Yeah eat your last meal
'cause your fucking death's near
Might sound like Death Row but
My name is Apache, Yeah
Cold-blooded like a motherfuckin' reptile
Pull out my Glock
Watch you run from the projectiles
Give that bitch dick
But this time it is rectal shooting so far
You might think I'm playing some baseball
Fuck a lunchtime, bitch
I'm makin' big dimes
Slay a pussy boy, call it fuckin' bigtime
Snake a pussy boy like I'm on a Kickbike
Young Sailor
Why you talkin' 'bout them big crimes?
Fuck a lunchtime, bitch
I'm makin' big dimes
Slay a pussy boy, call it fuckin' bigtime
Snake a pussy boy like I'm on a Kickbike
Young Sailor
Why you talkin' 'bout them big crimes?