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lust for murda - vicious vampira lyrics

[verse 1: vicious vampira]
when i pull up, they drop dead
wild west shawty put a bullet straight through your head
don’t cross me b*tch cuz you ain’t getting saved
you betta pray you make it to heavens gate
let the guillotine drop on all the opps
chop, chop, chop off wit ya head
yeah i met my mark and you about to meet ya maker hoe
i’m gonna drag you down to the depths 6 feet below
jealous ass hoe sending yo evil eye
godd*mn you lookin f*ckin tired
imma scalp that b*tch blow her whole wig back
i love it when you die slow, you’re so pretty when you cry
these basic ass hoes ain’t in the same league
you can never find another like me, i’m on a higher level
that’s why you can’t f*ck wit me
we not even on the same frequency
i’m his main squeeze, he love it when i tease
biting on his neck whenever i please
you such a little “pick me” b*tch
got her cryin on her knees
lookin thirsty come drown in my misery
you all bark and no bite, can’t stand a chance
divinely protected, you ain’t touchin’ me
everything that you say comes back times 3
you really don’t want no smoke
but give me the signal and imma f*ckin blow
steady talkin sh*t, why you always wanna holla?
i’ve been steady goin’ up so im really unbothered
prayed on my downfall, oh, you fell for the trick
dug your own grave, now go lie in it
gonna have ya momma crying at your funeral
bust ya face wide open leave the casket closed
[verse 2: vicious vampira]
why the f*ck you think this was a game?
i’m the empress serving you a deathcard mane
i bring the thunder to the underground
fill the clip up and shoot a hunnid rounds
you m*th*f*ckas betta just count your days
i got the l*st for that murda murda
triple sevens whenever i’m steppin’, it’s your lucky day to f*ckin’ die
yeah, he gonna spend that cash dropped seven bands on my louis bag
make him think he fall in love when i throw this ass back
if imma raise h*ll, imma make it look s*xy
ain’t sh*t funny round here, i wanna hear your head smash on the curb
now you lookin’ real pressed cuz it’s vampira
you didn’t expect to come up next
for all i care you can meet your end
ain’t worth my time, no weight on my chest
not tryna be that b*tch or care who’s next
when i look in the mirror all i see is the best
the only thing you gonna be spittin’
is your bl**dy broken t**th on the cold concrete
life’s a gamble so roll the dice
take the chance for your f*ckin life
turned dracula’s castle into my trap house
you playa hatin’, but that ain’t my fault
steady countin paper we ain’t ever runnin out
diamonds dripping on me you steady in a drought
they all was hating, now they follow the leader
riding d*ck so much yall need to take a breather
my words hittin’ like a loaded shot gun
now watch me blow your f*cking mind
[outro: vicious vampira]
my words hittin’ like a loaded shot gun
now watch me blow your f*cking mind
my words hittin’ like a loaded shot gun
now watch me blow your f*cking mind

- vicious vampira lyrics

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