JUNCTION (Produced By TOMB) ft. SJ Lyrics

Tomb

Bitch I'm in the cut, I don't need a band-aid

Selling organs on the black market, hand made

We cut niggas open, we cut niggas open

Your bitch in the trap, and she deep throating

Hey, she gon' stroke this dick, with no fucking lotion

Hey, I sip real wok, ain't no robitussin

To the point me and my niggas don't know how to function

We get to the club, and nigga we shoot up your fucking junction, huh

Landing on niggas like fortnite, I ain't talking no junk junction, huh

Niggas in elementary walk with and 1's, those ain't jordans bitch you frontin'

Yuh, hey, walk in the playboy mansion, I buy hoes by the dozen, huh

They tell me my semen so bussin', yeah

All of my bitches disgusting, huh

I be buying alcohol with fake id, mc lovin, huh

I fuck your bitch, she love it, huh

Mc dick a bitch, she mc love it, huh

Like mj, fingerless glove it

Fuck 12 shorty I can't cuff it, huh

But I'll still kiss you in public, huh

But I'll still rub it & fuck it

Bitch I'm in the cut, I don't need a band-aid

Selling organs on the black market, hand made

We cut niggas open, we cut niggas open

Your bitch in the trap, and she deep throating

Hey, she gon' stroke this dick, with no fucking lotion

Hey, I sip real wok, ain't no robitussin

To the point me and my niggas don't know how to function

We get to the club, and nigga we shoot up your fucking junction

Oh my god, oh my god

In the trap, whipping up in the pot

Run up, pistol whip, but it go "grrah!"

Serving to crackheads on the corner spot

Ooo la la, fucking on thots

Fiending for the 5 point molly pops

Bad bitch reach too far for the glock

Almost got her crackhead, white ass shot

Oh, yeah

Oh, yeah, woo

Fuck up the function, got hand on my tool

Give a bitch back, she know my dick rude

Give her pipe, like a plumber

I'mma roll up on her booty

Pussy tight, I'mma break her walls

She give me that brain, she stupid

I'm in your dreams, they lucid

I bet your ass, she giving me top in the two seat

Seems like life's a dream, or a movie

Boy's I'm about to drop at lazy lagoon-e

Bitch I'm in the cut, I don't need a band-aid

Selling organs on the black market, hand made

We cut niggas open, we cut niggas open

Your bitch in the trap, and she deep throating

Hey, she gon' stroke this dick, with no fucking lotion

Hey, I sip real wok, ain't no robitussin

To the point me and my niggas don't know how to function

We get to the club, and nigga we shoot up your fucking junction