Istasha - Brickwall Brickwall Brickwall lyrics
[Istasha - Brickwall Brickwall Brickwall lyrics]
In the booth counting checks
Cash cow ass out
Looking like a rascal pat till I pass out
Fur coat mascot
Gotta gut it end up bitching Like a bad dog
I ain’t been according Got
That Michelin trash star fuck a whole damn
"Greed til you get " in the goat line
Get the Last place at the vet
With that Prozac tap got that sera full cap
Full mag full of merry go round gum
Man got buns hanging over em
Rum to Bunsen burner and bottles up
Molotov Round them cunts with the Countdown
Guns that could dump that junk
Caught me scrappin like a bum without Backup
Put plans, don’t attach it
Turn it down Like it anybody asking
With the full black boot so ratchet
Ain’t no doc worth the rocks out of fashion
Pay em like they get with a ghost and a debt
Tell me like a needle
I don’t wanna know, bet without a mask
No respect hunches back
Ain’t no stretch
In the booth counting checks
Looking like Alita with the teeth of a koala
On the chase i’m like a furball baddie on
A bed full of tech
Pay em like they get with a ghost and a debt
In the booth counting checks without a mask
No respect
Pay em like they get with a ghost and a debt
Tell me like a needle
I don’t wanna know, bet without a mask
No respect hunches back
Ain’t no stretch
In the booth counting checks
Looking like Alita with the teeth of a koala
On the chase i’m like a furball baddie on
A bed full of tech