PSYCHO Lyrics

She made me a psycho Too bad, bitches Michael

Dick taller then the Eiffel She love me in the night fall

She turn me to a psycho, pussy so damn good, yuh psycho

Arguing all night, yuh psycho They always wanna bite on the pie hoe

It's sad cause they can't do this shit alone They asked the devil for some money and some white

hoe Sell they soul now they smelling 'like a ripe hoe I wont put my hands on that bitch but I sure will pop it yuh

Squeeze that trigger, yuh, you gon' be in another topic

Keep on motherfuckin 'walk' Hoe you live in a rock

Dumb as hell bitch you stuck you slow Tryna get on my name, you can't fuck with me now

I'm clinically insane, you can't fuck with me, now

Pussy boy don't get his aim up, he gone' get shot the fuck down

Six hundred rounds Target acquired shoot him down

I feel like killing motherfuckers cold-blooded I hate the life we live, that's just old budden

Yeah, yuh speak too much, yeah, yeah, talk too much

I ain't never spending no money on hoe I ain't spending money if it ain't on my goal

I'ma do what I can, I'ma do what I want It's my second verse, so I'ma make her come harder

I'ma make it rain when she twerk, I'ma modder

Venice beach we come, we gone' be higher the potters

You can't fix the split, you can't come solder it

I just want that hoe, I just want that lottery

I just wanna take her body parts an solder it

I'ma Psycho motherfucker, come on, circle all of it, all of it yeah

I need it slow, I need it slow down, I need yuh

I need it slow down, I need, yeah I need to, yeah

She made me a psycho Too bad, bitches Michael

Dick taller then the Eiffel She love me in the night fall

She turn me to a psycho, pussy so damn good, yuh psycho

Arguing all night, yuh psycho They always wanna bite on the pie hoe

It's sad cause they can't do this shit alone They asked the devil for some money and some white

hoe Sell they soul now they smelling 'like a ripe hoe I wont put my hands on that bitch but I sure will pop it yuh

Squeeze that trigger, yuh, you gon' be in another topic

Keep on motherfuckin 'walk' Hoe you live in a rock

Dumb as hell bitch you stuck you slow Tryna get on my name, you can't fuck with me now

I'm clinically insane, you can't fuck with me, now

Pussy boy don't get his aim up, he gon' get shot the fuck down

Six hundred rounds