ZOTiYAC - Norma Bates lyrics
[ZOTiYAC - Norma Bates lyrics]
Bareface i pistol whip this nigga head
'til the lead break
Bitch I ain't normal, I ain't Norman
I am not Bates
I gotta drop this lil' bitch cause we
Don't share the same taste
She like white bitches
I like my bitches in the grave
I don't got no type, I don't discriminate
Any type of bitch that get me paid
Like what's your favourite gun?
Whichever one gone leave this nigga slayed
Same body just a different day
Same cup just a different waste
He spill this shit, I spill your brain, shit
I guess I got expensive taste
I'm tryna peep your bitch, you in the way
We got sucked up by the same slut
But I got different face
Don't give a fuck who fuck with me
I fuck with J O double C
You get put on a fuckin' tee
Yo' name put on his fuckin' heat
40 leave a nigga head dangling like double D
A K because you wasn't G
A body in a fuckin' street
Now my bank account dead too
Cause it wasn't cheap lead showers
Now he dead sour cause it wasn't sweet
And I ain't seen shit so
It ain't nobody to believe
The feds better get they shit
Together cause it wasn't me
Boy, I kill anonymous, dead to prominence
Penetrate faces Breaking like promises
Takin' ominous to a new level
I Nostradamus
I let the comet hit turn you to rubble
Mechanically on some quantum shit
It's physically fuck you to unconvince
So it's dominance
Over kindness, that dot is over your iris
It's reticles over blindness
Edible is your body
Your soul is just for the garnish
Pull up in that big body
Big wheels like the Amish, nigga
Bareface i pistol whip this nigga head
'til the lead break
Bitch I ain't normal, I ain't Norman
I am not Bates
I gotta drop this lil' bitch cause
We don't share the same taste
She like white bitches
I like my bitches in the grave
'til the lead break
Bitch I ain't normal, I ain't Norman
I am not Bates
I gotta drop this lil' bitch cause we
Don't share the same taste
She like white bitches
I like my bitches in the grave
I don't got no type, I don't discriminate
Any type of bitch that get me paid
Like what's your favourite gun?
Whichever one gone leave this nigga slayed
Same body just a different day
Same cup just a different waste
He spill this shit, I spill your brain, shit
I guess I got expensive taste
I'm tryna peep your bitch, you in the way
We got sucked up by the same slut
But I got different face
Don't give a fuck who fuck with me
I fuck with J O double C
You get put on a fuckin' tee
Yo' name put on his fuckin' heat
40 leave a nigga head dangling like double D
A K because you wasn't G
A body in a fuckin' street
Now my bank account dead too
Cause it wasn't cheap lead showers
Now he dead sour cause it wasn't sweet
And I ain't seen shit so
It ain't nobody to believe
The feds better get they shit
Together cause it wasn't me
Boy, I kill anonymous, dead to prominence
Penetrate faces Breaking like promises
Takin' ominous to a new level
I Nostradamus
I let the comet hit turn you to rubble
Mechanically on some quantum shit
It's physically fuck you to unconvince
So it's dominance
Over kindness, that dot is over your iris
It's reticles over blindness
Edible is your body
Your soul is just for the garnish
Pull up in that big body
Big wheels like the Amish, nigga
Bareface i pistol whip this nigga head
'til the lead break
Bitch I ain't normal, I ain't Norman
I am not Bates
I gotta drop this lil' bitch cause
We don't share the same taste
She like white bitches
I like my bitches in the grave