Straight from hell Lyrics

And i gotta story to tell

About a girl that come from straight from hell

Short about half my height

Bend her over he pussy is jello Uh

She too spicy, She too classy

Man that bitch straight from hell

She feeds off me, She showed her wrist

Had put half a million on it

She want Saint Laurent she want Gucci belts

She want all my money leave me broke ass hell

Man that bitch straight from hell

Leave all the drama in hell

I dont spit where i eat thats a bail

Fuck her twice then I leave her in hell

Get mad for no reason her eyes glowing red

Holding a cross for protection

I would just fuck but i know that she reckless

Look at the time and she stays till its breakfast

I dont want you hear you screaming on that phone

If i hear that high pitch ill just bang the phone

And i asked where she from and she gave an attitude

Left alone what she wanna do

Look in my eyes and you know what im gonna do

Fuck till you cum then i spit where im eating you

Yeah

Spit where im eating you

Hating me now but you love what i do to you

Your mans a front he blocks tears with that attitude

On my dick now all those drinks form new you

I Know what you did

And i know what we've been

Bargin life for fame again

Ill reject you till im dead

And she told me give up your lonely

I know

Yes i know

Step back grab a cross and im sanction

Holy water to get that bitch off me

And she gon burn man shit a philosophy

You gotta new nigga wtf he gon do

I pull up ready and run offs what he gon do

Yeah

That nigga pussy

He talk to hot man it is what should be

Put some respect on my name

I do freaky shit with her mouth

And you kiss her good day

Five rounds and i called it a day

First link i took her to the crib and still called it a date

And she got a attitude i fuck her with hate

Moaning my name got my neighbors awake

Thinking im abusive they try to relate

Calling the ops And they try to relate

Looking back now and my life aint the same

Running them hundreds like paper mache a

Walk up in the party looking at the shawty

If she got a mans then we fighting

I cannot recall man how she found me

One sec im Brooklyn the next im in Cali

Y'all all wanna meet imma call it a rally

Straight from hell and we talking a taxi

Touching on me had to fuck in the backseat

I wanna cuff but her rep too nasty yeah

And i asked where she from

And she gave an attitude

Left alone what she wanna do

Look in my eyes and you know what im gonna do

Fuck till you cum then i spit where im eating you

Yeah

Spit where im eating you

Hating me now but you love what i do to you

Your mans a front he blocks tears with that attitude

On my dick now all those drinks form new you