Rozz Dyliams - MRSA lyrics

Woo

MRSA (MRSA) yeah

Good dope backwood smoke plenty junt choke
Punk hoe, we too buck hoe, hit the front doe
Hit you up for money roll
And maybe even much mo'
I don't give a mutherfuck tho
I'm a cut throat fuck a 9-to-5 day
Pimpin' hoggin' mindstate
Razor Rozzy really pullin up
With the grind plate
Night time is the swine father
Favorite time of day off the wham
Off the gram of super sticky Isaac Haze
By the way
I must say prepare to have your mind erased
You'll be speakin in a different language
By the time you're baked
I'm bout a pull a little
Ramsey right on sight fool
I'ma have to hit em with the '94 price mane
400 for a half you do the math uh, huh
Ain't nothin like money in a ziplock bag
Light my blunt up wit a hundred
As I watch the stocks crash
Big ol' booty Betty Bathory
Be in my bloodbath hop up in my warpath and
Get knocked the fuck back
Cut you up and give your countenance
A set of cunt flaps bitch I'm from Ohio
The birthplace of funk
Step up if you got some ana
Baby boy and let's get crunk
Have you reekin funk
Next to two 15s up in the trunk
Slow, loud, and banging, wavin with my cuddy
Blowin' skunk
Richy rozzy rich you funky bitch
I'm ballin till I fall
Ima have to get it all and
Ima be out like Evol young Midwest
You can meet at the wailing wall
Judah Judah Judah I don't fuck
With no judas at all
Itching for a money sack
Had to get the judases
Mister hysterectomy pull em out like a uterus
Rozzy really keep it goin
Watch the way I do this shit lewd and crass
Bitch I'm lutichrist bitch I'm ludicrous
Who compare me to something scary
I'll consume a bitch
Numerous clips eat you up like eucharist
Runnin' all throughout your body
Just like MRSA
The curse of the worst of the worst of
What I can do ain't even started yet
Get your fuckin' starter kit
Get your triple cocktail
Deep up in your veins now
Do you feel retarded yet

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