cult bih - sunshine christo lyrics
[verse]
swerving off with a cult b*tch by my right
yeah, i got a side and she stay out of sight
if i’m h*rny, i might f*ck both tonight
my mind feel so heavy, but cocaine is light
weigh the sh*t real good, i got a new scale
snow rains down like this is sh*t is hail
my gun be sending n*ggas to h*ll
if i’m in jail, then you know i make bail
stop all that wishing, ’cause you know i am well
i hammer the b*tch down like she is a nail
you move so slow like you are a snail
we bumping and bussing, she grind on that rail
new gun, boy, and you know i flex
i get paid tomorrow, i wonder what i buy next
more ammo to fill up the mags, i throw bullets out like they is a frag
like a grenade, blow these f*ck n*ggas away
burn the block like a f*cking ash tray
listen to frank, man, i want it my way
i’m hopping turnstiles in the f*cking subway
in the cut with the indigo runtz
i be smoking on pack, all this smoke in my lungs
i ain’t that really smart, but i can tell that you’re dumb
and i want your blood, b*tch, i want it all
baby, this is a party, so take that sh*t off, give me a call when you ready
i’m double stacked, man, this sh*t is so heavy
and b*tch, don’t forget to tell me when you’re ready
swerving off with a cult b*tch by my right
yeah, i got a side and she stay out of sight
if i’m h*rny, i might f*ck both tonight
my mind feel so heavy, but cocaine is light
weigh the sh*t real good, i got a new scale
snow rains down like this is sh*t is hail
my gun be sending n*ggas to h*ll
if i’m in jail, then you know i make bail
stop all that wishing, ’cause you know i am well
i hammer the b*tch down like she is a nail
you move so slow like you is a snail
we bumping and bussing, she grind on that rail
new gun, boy, and you know how i flex
i get paid tomorrow, i wonder what i buy next
more ammo to fill up my mags, i throw bullets out like the sh*t is a frag
like a grenade, blow these f*ck n*ggas away
burn the block like a f*cking ash tray
listen to frank, man, i want it my way
i’m hopping turnstiles in the f*cking subway
i’m in the cut with the indigo runtz
i be smoking on pack, all this smoke in my lungs
i ain’t that really smart, but i can tell that you’re dumb
ayy, i can tell that you’re dumb
[outro]
i’m sorry, but you’re too unpredictable
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