ZOTiYAC - Venomous Freestyle lyrics
[ZOTiYAC - Venomous Freestyle lyrics]
We wingin this shit like Redbull
Aye, my cup venomous Hi Tec sippin' this
Brand new drip 'an
I'm fuckin yo' bitch in it
Don't get ignorant body I'm lifting it, we
Don't take pictures, everybody remember it
Aye, ribcage hittin it mid-face splitting it
Vincent Van Gogh
I know niggas ain't listening (nah)
Aye, but the hoes do
Da bitch told me what she should'a told you
You could'a pulled up
But she ain't pull through
Now she letting me fuck, 'an
She sayin' fuck you
But that ain't my fault
She ain't have to answer
But that ain't my call
I feel like Chris Jericho in 'nem walls
I feel like Steven Spielberg in her jaws
I feel like reenacting some shit
That I seen on Saw
I just wanna cut things off
Might let you freeze 'an then thaw
Might just go Hannibal Lector 'an
Eat yo meat raw
Boy you as cheap as yo' talk
I blow a hole 'an you go
Through da' hole in the wall
I shit on 'em all
Now when I go to da stu' it feel
Like when I go to da' stall
Why break a sweat?
When I could break yo' neck
I poke a hole inside yo' throat
'an watch you waste yo' breath
I brought a Glock, I brought a mop
Now watch me make a mess
Get 'em knocked up, boy you fucked
Better take a test you can't relate to me
You can't relate to death
Aye, my cup venomous Hi Tec sippin' this
Brand new drip 'an I'm fuckin
Yo' bitch in it, don't get ignorant
Body I'm lifting it, we
Don't take pictures, everybody remember it
Aye, ribcage hittin it mid-face splitting it
Vincent Van Gogh
I know niggas ain't listening
Aye, my cup venomous Hi Tec sippin' this
Brand new drip 'an
I'm fuckin yo' bitch in it
Don't get ignorant body I'm lifting it, we
Don't take pictures, everybody remember it
Aye, ribcage hittin it mid-face splitting it
Vincent Van Gogh
I know niggas ain't listening (nah)
Aye, but the hoes do
Da bitch told me what she should'a told you
You could'a pulled up
But she ain't pull through
Now she letting me fuck, 'an
She sayin' fuck you
But that ain't my fault
She ain't have to answer
But that ain't my call
I feel like Chris Jericho in 'nem walls
I feel like Steven Spielberg in her jaws
I feel like reenacting some shit
That I seen on Saw
I just wanna cut things off
Might let you freeze 'an then thaw
Might just go Hannibal Lector 'an
Eat yo meat raw
Boy you as cheap as yo' talk
I blow a hole 'an you go
Through da' hole in the wall
I shit on 'em all
Now when I go to da stu' it feel
Like when I go to da' stall
Why break a sweat?
When I could break yo' neck
I poke a hole inside yo' throat
'an watch you waste yo' breath
I brought a Glock, I brought a mop
Now watch me make a mess
Get 'em knocked up, boy you fucked
Better take a test you can't relate to me
You can't relate to death
Aye, my cup venomous Hi Tec sippin' this
Brand new drip 'an I'm fuckin
Yo' bitch in it, don't get ignorant
Body I'm lifting it, we
Don't take pictures, everybody remember it
Aye, ribcage hittin it mid-face splitting it
Vincent Van Gogh
I know niggas ain't listening