yeahyeah Lyrics

Necronomicon, I'm a horror story, bitch

I just pulled up to the function, 4th story shit

I got goons, I got goblins, got monsters

Me and the gang pull up, Tommy Gun mobsters

Let it rip, chain-smoking on that big bitch

And I got money on my wish list

I'm just puffin' on that tree, not no Christmas

There ain't no presents under that bitch, just my slit wrist

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Pulled up with that evil shit, I'm off that evil blunt

Might go have to beam a bitch, I run it one on one

That boy tried to kill me but he couldn't, oh well

I want two bad bitches in my hotel

And they just pulled up from Coachella

Yeah they all wanna know my name, it's whatever-ever

I can't trip about no bitch in this sweater weather

Nuh-uh, no, bitch never-ever

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Suicide

I feel like close friends with that bitch, yeah

Do or die, like who and why?

Can't believe that it's not you and I

Like don't you know? You're the reason I get high

Man, I feel like I should know that I'm the reason that you cry bitch

I've been taking my time with this shit, I've been losing my mind over this shit

But I'm still gonna crash that fuckin' whip, bitch

And I leave no witness, you fuck around get yo wig split bitch

And I ain't felt like Michael Myers in a minute, bitch

But now I'm in it, Imma get it get it

I been high off this shit, head spinnin'

So when I pull up on your block, don't get dirty with me

I need like 30 bad bitches to get dirty with me

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