play with my tattoos. - kidshazam lyrics
i’m the
trade my lifetime for my codeine
i might uh, die an
i might die, die an og
b*tch i’m high, b*tch i’m doping
codeine in my brain
i’m a
i’m the
got the
you out the picture we gon’ crop
you just yap, you just talk
he wanted to drop but i had to first
look him dead in the eye, droppin’ back to earth
running circles around you, ask your girl
imma p*ss on his work, stick his head in thе dirt
be the b*tch you wanna be just f*ck off my turf
my boy got a glock and his aiming is pеrf
but i just
my b*tch love me yeah she play with my tattoos (you are the actual devil)
sippin’ lean & she okay with it
smokin’ weed & she okay with it
took her to o put a k in it
her mouth an o, she tasting it
she on her knees came in with faith in it
i don’t wear diamonds, i’m made with it
your ig wh0re came with a cave in it
i k!ll a goat & i bathe in his blood, uh (fantom)
i’m ten times better than you like log
my d*ck so long it do damage like log
b*tch i’m the sh*t and i’m big so i clog
just like ice spice on the mic, on the song
huh, hiphop’s a sport but the dopin’ okay (okay)
they aren’t writing the songs that they make (what?)
b*tch i be better than ever, i changed (i changed)
she saw my tattoos and started to play
i’ll die a legend in the shadows like raid
uh, b*tch mark the date
third leg out mark at her face
she suck me out, started to crave (hsh)
used to roll 6 in the back of the classroom
used to get b*tches gimme head in the bathroom
used to be an assh0l*, angels in the asphalt
b*tch i don’t land l just crash in the night moon
she wanted to f*ck but i told her it’s a tad soon
she wanted to f*ck and she said she really had to
so we f*cked & i left her dismantled
gimme light, i ain’t talking ’bout candles
green over white just like*just like kalibloom
b*tch i’m scorin’ like it’s nothin’
no alley*oop
yeah my cb receptores are on the juice
my b*tch love me yeah she play with my tattoos
homie on tusi
got the uzi
on his twizzy
and he ain’t afraid to sleep all the p*ssies yeah, yeah, yeah
drugs on the table, uh
what a day tour, uh
4/20, i be on my weed in april
all these drugs i’m using, b*tch i’m running out of paper
life must be abusive but my cherry is the safe word
got ’em on pause, loh muchacho going awol
i don’t wanna drop but it’s in my nature
demi*semi*any god
couldn’t pull me from the top
i be talking sh*t a lot
maybe i should spread some love
spray it at her face with my c*ck
spray at him with my glock
something to drink? take my wok
something to shake? put ’em in shock
green over white just like*just like kalibloom
b*tch i’m scorin’ like it’s nothin’
no alley*oop
yeah my cb receptores are on the juice
my b*tch love me yeah she play with my tattoos
used to roll 6 in the back of the classroom
used to get b*tches gimme head in the bathroom
used to be an assh0l*, angels in the asphalt
b*tch i don’t land l just crash in the night moon
she wanted to f*ck but i told her it’s a tad soon
she wanted to f*ck and she said she really had to
so we f*cked and i left her dismanteled
gimme light, i ain’t talking ’bout candles
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