Dracula Flow 2
Plummcorp Records
2:00I'm movin' different This shit ain't nothin' to me, man I'm a dog, I'm bitin' the fart bubbles in the bath We smokin' Symbiotes (ha-ha-ha) Smokin' that Whoopee Goldberg South Egyptian, Furburger Deluxe Mega Millions scratcher, skunk Bubba Kush We smokin' dung beetle (ha-ha-ha) I'm on 12 Vicodin smokin' on Scooby-Doo dick (ha-ha-ha) We smokin' Sequoia banshee boogers We snortin' that good buffalo soldier tamarind Jordanian jimmies They must have amnesia, they forgot that I'm him (ha-ha-ha-ha) That Burberry back woods hitting that pussy smell like a Hellcat V8 We smokin' shit in a glass pipe Blowin' the lord's bubbles (yeah) I'm sick in the head (ha-ha-ha) I'm on them Broward County Tic-Tacs (ha-ha-ha) I'm on them Georgetown Geronimo's I'm on them Nashville Nibblers I left my Margielas in the Benz truck I'll have to stunt on them next time I don't give a fuck if I go blind I don't need to see the price tag anyways (ha-ha-ha-ha) I'm high on 12 Jason Bournes Lookin' to beat the cum out of a thick fresh oak (oh-ho-ho-ho) We're smokin' filtered crack You stupid piece of shit (ha-ha-ha), I'll fuckin' kill you (ha-ha-ha) Call that pussy The Matrix 'cause I'm in this bitch (ha-ha-ha-ha) And I can't get out Last guy who ran off on the pack Got choked out by some Givenchy gloves The last thing he ever saw was the price tag on them (ha-ha-ha-ha) Slowly faded into darkness And I let the archangels take him (yeah, ha-ha-ha-ha) I need more Sequoia banshee boogers Don't be shy, girl, I love me some pastrami mud flaps I'm movin' like French Montana, heh? Welcome to the cream kingdom, bitch Open up Black Chyna, I drink her piss out of another man's balls My shooter a crackhead, he look like Woody Harrelson You ain't seen ten bands in your life, jit Reach for my neck, you'll get turned into an example Y'all gotta stop playin' with me, man I threw diamonds at the strip clubs under the great pyramids I pushed the camel through the eye of a needle (ha-ha-ha) This shit ain't nothin' to me, man Tied the opps to the back of a track car (ha-ha-ha) And dragged him around the block for 24 hours Motherfucker look like a Resident Evil 5 campaign extra After we was done with him Opps wanted some initiative, blew up their entire quadrant (ha-ha-ha-ha) I'm moving like Oppenheimer She drop that ass on me from an egregious angle They thought I was Steven Wallace (ha-ha-ha-ha) Top shelf Zaza, disrupted my circadian rhythm (ha-ha-ha-ha) I have seen the Magna Carta I've seen the Eye of Hora I was flipping bricks for Mansa Musa Before y'all even became a type-1 civilization (ha-ha-ha-ha) This shit ain't nothin' to me, you stupid piece of shit Step the wrong way and you will perish That pussy feel like Biscoff butter You think I care about this shit? Ask me if I care about this shit 'Cause I don't give a shit If I had a dollar for every time they said I gave a shit I'd be broke 'cause I don't give a shit (ha-ha-ha-ha) My bitch look like David Hasselhoff I balled so hard they thought I was a fuckin' nut sack This shit ain't nothin' to me, man I'll kill you, you stupid piece of shit