HAVOC Lyrics

Yeah I'm finna' wreak me some havoc

These two-two-three's gon' let you have it

Yeah jus' look at my bitch, she the baddest

In a M3, I'm swervin' through traffic

You said you want some smoke, we could match it

You said you want some smoke, I'm ecstatic

Oh yeah, shout of Mos Def cause I'll show you true magic

And after that Imma be laughin'

Just look at my neck, I caught a cold

Horoscope bitch, we compatible

She showin' me rocks so she gotta go

She leavin' Rose Quartz under my pillow

Cause that bitch she want me real bad

Come to the crib and I'm showin' you want I want

My opps always goin' out sad

Fuckin' your bitch on the day of your funeral

Shout out to Rome cause we one of one

Could put any bitch in some Louboutin's

Smokin' on you, it's gon' fill my lungs up

Opp pack in the air when I roll my blunt

She want my heart get some Comme Garcons

Cause I don't really care about what you want

So like I said let me roll my blunt

Opp pack in the air baby take a puff

Yeah I'm finna wreak me some Havoc

I'm walkin' the streets now they pull up on me

Yeah I know that we bout' to do damage

We roll up our Runtz, yeah we smokin' our blunts

Yeah we smokin' yo gang into patches

It's fifty on fifty, we pull up with blickies, performin' yo songs I can't have it

Put trust in the gang when we whippin' it up

Because I finna wreak me some havoc

These two-two-three's gon' let you have it

Yeah jus' look at my bitch, she the baddest

In a M3, I'm swervin' through traffic

You said you want some smoke, we could match it

You said you want some smoke, I'm ecstatic

Oh yeah, shout of Mos Def cause I'll show you true magic

And after that Imma be laughin'

Diamonds on me like I'm dancin'

Lookin' for work, I'm freelancin'

Pushin away like you cancelin'

I'm new Marilyn Manson

Blockin' that bitch like a savage

We startin' shit we gon' pull up and ravage

I'm like gold, you a cabbage

Fuck that white bitch, she a facist

Talkin' yo shit, now we throwin' yo ashes

Talk about shit, now let's look at yo fashion

Crash-in the whip, now we crash into mansions

Yeah I'm finna wreak me some havoc

These two-two-three's gon' let you have it

Yeah jus' look at my bitch, she the baddest

In a M3, I'm swervin' through traffic

You said you want some smoke, we could match it

You said you want some smoke, I'm ecstatic

Oh yeah, shout of Mos Def cause I'll show you true magic

And after that Imma be laughin'