Twiztid, Dayton Family - Sex, Drugs, Money & Murder lyrics

Every man has a breaking point
No matter who they are
And nothing seems to push a
Man to his breaking point
Faster than the one (one) woman (woman)
Right now you're gonna hear
About three individual man
The dealer, the player and the addict
And how a woman drove them
To their breaking point
Out of line? Out of mind? You decide

Hey I'm just callin' you again
For like 85th time
I got my test results back the other day
And they said shit ain't
Lookin' good for me
Turns out some dumb fucking
Bitch got me marked
And guess what? Guess who's fucking house
I'm coming to right now bitch?


You better lock your fucking doors

I fucked this one bitch raw
Like porno flicks
She was working my dick like
My shit was a joystick
Now I didn't love her at all
But the pussy was irreplaceable
Piping out in her parkin lot
On the kitchen table
I'm able to bust up in her
She said that she's on the pill
And fucking without no rubber
Always enhances the feel
I started dripping like lava man
From my third eye
And the clinics started asking me
Questions 'bout my sex life
Do I share needles with heroin heads
How many bitches Have I had
In and outta my fucking bed, giving me head
Visons of tearing her up, cuttin' her up
Ghost like, gaspin' for air
Choking with her throat cut
I'm waiting on the results
Diggin' her grave plot
But I'll pay this bitch back in
Space for whatever I got
I tried to get back at her
But the word on the street
Must've least changed another and
Then that bitch creeped

Sex, drugs, money and murder
Should be the last one that you ever heard of
Should be the last one making me nervous
I love sex, drugs, money and murder

Money yack and murder
When I catch the bitch I hurt her
Bust you in your titty, you gonna die, bitch
You deserter sleep in the bucker
Till I grab my dick like fuck it
Talk and set me up bustin'
That Lisa ass in public
She snitched on my brother
I'm searchin' for no other
Lisa ass gone somewhere they won't discover
In the bottem of a pit
Puttin' holes in the fit
I chained her to a tub so her body gotta sit
Had a tutu and a bra
But I broke the bitches jaw
I'm a pimping these bitches
Don't you cross me cause I'm raw
Shoestring that be my name
Dayton family on my chain
I whoop a dude's ass
I be murdering in the rain
Fucking around with Twiztid
Sippin on the mystic murder on the scene
All they found was some lipstick
I ain't gonna tell you shit
I ain't saying nothing never heard of
I love sex, drugs, money and murder


Sex, drugs, money and murder not for all folk
This bitch Tammy pulled a whammy
Got away with all my dope
But when I catch her, I'm gonna stretch her
She will only fuck
Posted outside of ther door
Just like a comcast truck
Fun and chains, play no games
I'll put one in your brains
Your outta your league
Like highschoolers playing Lebron James
I guess that bitches eyes closed
She can clearly see
She bout to DIE for fucking
With my money tree
B double OTLEG bitch I'm gonna straight OG
I burn your house down
Lyrical bombs floating outisde the derbis
Fuck with my cash, that's yo ass
I'm an armed granade
About to explode on you hoes
Until everything get's paid
This is more than the name of a crew
Bitch don't get it Twiztid
Have your momma at the
Cemetery playing you visit's
Run off with mine and they gonna find
Your bitch ass in the gutterr
Fucking with Twiztid and The
Family is another murder