eskimo Lyrics

Okkult Noir

Kult Noir

Kult Noir

Kult Noir

These niggas gon bite me like spider

Go on spark a lil blunt, I just want to get higher

Told a fuck nigga to give me my title

Ain't no english class, I'm the money multiplier

Said he blowing smoke light that boy up like a lighter

Keep a eskimo, 1 of 1, yea her name Khira

Rocking all black yea I move like a tire

Yea pop some shrooms and make Princess Peach call me her sire

Give me some pasta with sticks on the side

Only one bitch can't decide on a side

Do not trust humans they selfish and lie

That's why I got two eyes so I see eye to eye (uhaveno<3)

Knew she was mine when I seen her walk by

At a bad bitch party, told the hoes get in line

And my bitch is a barbie, yea thats my only type

In my house is a army, sipping on lean I aint sipping Bacardi

I swear my bitch too damn cold

My wrist too damn cold

Neck on eskimo

When I step out on the scene I leave these pussy niggas froze

And my past got holes but this the life that I chose

Used to fuck on hoes now I'm fucking with the clothes (uhaveno<3)

And I'm fucking with one bitch she like the rick thats on my toes (uhaveno<3)

Pop him like a zit for talking shit we send that pussy nigga home (uhaveno<3)

H2O on my neck in every country, worldwide stones (wakeupnv)

I don't know any music thats above me

From laptop I make green I feel so lucky, but you don't

I ball hard like a nigga playing rugby, woah

Gay ass hoe but she swearing that she love me, No you don't

I'm at my show I'm just rocking and kicking

I can show you a piece of the puzzle you missing

And I been making music watch niggas just listen

Tryna compete with me but you in no condition

Say it again yea you out of commision

Only go against me, yea you no competition

They mad I cook like a kitchen

Real Kult you get no admission

These niggas gon bite me like spider

Go on spark a lil blunt, I just want to get higher

Told a fuck nigga to give me my title

Ain't no english class, I'm the money multiplier

Said he blowing smoke light that boy up like a lighter

Keep a eskimo, 1 of 1, yea her name Khira

Rocking all black yea I move like a tire

Yea pop some shrooms and make Princess Peach call me her sire