Pimple Patches ft. EL DOLLA Lyrics

Bitch I'll never change, I'm not malleable

Better put it on a chain, that shit valuable

Shawty claim she keep it tame, that shit laughable

Now she give me brain, real casual

I don't gotta prove myself no more, aye Wizard era Jordan

Busting with the 223, the 45 at your organs

Make you feel important

My bitch, yeah she gorgeous, aye Yeah she gorgeous, aye

The bullet holes stay uncovered Found myself a brand new lover

Stole your hoe and got her number I press pound until I dump her

Pimple patches, cigs and matches Deep dish pizza, locks and latches

Back when we was living lavish Back when we could feel the magic

I don't want involvement with the drugs, but I been involved

Mowing down demons with a Glock, gotta kill em all

But they come back and spin the block, I gotta let em off

Wanna be uplifted, but I'm sipping, Astaghfirullah

Mirror mirror on the wall, bitch this ain't no fairy tale

But I got a palace made of gold and I could take you there

I gotta hold back on y'all because I gotta make it fair

What the fuck's a jack to a king, this ain't solitaire

Only munching Michelin, we do not do no bistro

Suck me after steak me Amadeus, she a freak hoe

Make sure I'm in center frame, all you fuckers B-roll

Beat him up, I eat him, got the belly of the beast though

Sorry ass, soft ass boy, made of play-doh

Noodle ass boy, talking chicken alfredo

You can't even see me, you can't sit up at my table

She said come on over this weeknd, but I ain't Abel

Fuck the sneak dissing, cause you know we bout to bang on em

Pause, big vision, big sipping, get the gang on em

I'm Dracula, I got the fangs on em

She back it up, she got that thang on her

Yeah she want my last name, huh, that's a damn shame

Light me like a lampshade, I like yellow bitches like a plantain, huh

You pussy and I'm man-made, huh, and I'm man-made, huh

The bullet holes stay uncovered

Found myself a brand new lover

Stole your hoe and got her number

I press pound until I dump her

Pimple patches, cigs and matches

Deep dish pizza, locks and latches

Back when we was living lavish

Back when we could feel the magic