Sinizter, Santos Santana - Motorola Phonk 99' lyrics
[Sinizter, Santos Santana - Motorola Phonk 99' lyrics]
Run up on me pussy
I got homicidal tendencies
I feel like Lemmy in the seventies
Motorhead, Overkill that's my specialty
Keep the mask and the Glock, uh
Back in the spot passing
Packs through the block, uh
Right on my side see rotating blue lights
Matte white, E90 angel eyes
I feel like Lemmy in the seventies
I feel like Lemmy in the seventies
I feel like Lemmy in thе seventies
It go "grat, grat
Grat" that’s my chop talkin'
Spikеd out Gucci boots when I
Walk in I’m goth stompin'
Santos, Sinizter be killin’ shit like Batman
Robin use the nine or use the knife
Bitch I got plenty options
Fuck out my face with the fake shit
Cuttin’ you off with the blade tip
Not fuckin’ with you bitch I say it
Gimme the crown bitch I claim it
Know that you wanna be like me
No I don’t think that is likely
Constantly seeing you bite me
You cannot see what’s inside me