Step Back! (Voodoo Shit)
Terror Reid
3:35Well, howdy partner it's your old pal Reid Back with a slap, that I know y'all need So, roll the rug for my bitch, or you getting stuck Blood stains ain't showing on your red pickup I found a good one ma, and she as bad as they get We go to sacs ave fifth, and she buys me hella shit Every bill we split, but Ima get the tip 'Cause back at my crib my bitch get the tip We looking royal eating bomb ass pollo I'm with bitch she sucks cleans and broils Real thick she loyal, wraps scraps in foil Meet her back at the pad and have a battle royale That's my bitch dawg, I think you best back off Look all you want you want but you better keep your hands off Quit with the creeping Mufuka you a grown ass man Probably mad cause my bitch rolling with a real man They call me terror, but my bitch pure evil Speaking sweet like she want to kill people Shot jack and jill, we rolled they bodies down a hill Enjoyed a litlle meal, then we pop another pill How that feel? Not one but two I hold the gun, she shoot And then we splitting all your loot Ain't a love song though, I'm just letting y'all know That my bitch like a demon from below Daz my bitch We da illest in the room My bitch Just two killers from the moon My bitch My little mistress a doom My bitch The new Mufuka's Inna tomb Daz my bitch And my bitch can ride My bitch I know she always down to slide My bitch Yall better run, better hide 'Cause when I'm with my bitch Somebody about to die