Cinnamon Jack Lyrics

Turn your hoe to my girl, ayy

Show that girl my whole world, ayy

Put a ring on that bitch

She suck on my dick, she put a ring on my dick

I still my slit my wrist, she give me a bloody kiss

My pockets on crip, only hundreds blue, ayy

I don't fuck with you boy

My jeans true and my gun is not a toy

I took away your girl, I hope you kill yourself boy

I'm still popping pills, but she love this shit boy

She know I kill and I stay real boy

Clenching on the steel, I don't fear here boy

No I cannot hear no pussy nigga talking

Sipping wocky now im barley fucking walking

Smoking marley out the party with my posse, hm

I don't hold grudges nigga I just get even

Hollow tips rip through you barely breathing

That boy like 120 he won't stand with me for real

I'll kill his lil sister put her in the spliff for real

Then i'll kill his brother make him my new bed cover

Then I his fuck his mother over his dead brother

Red sled, don't you stress you'll be dead soon

This is not a diss, this a threat baby boo

Yes I fucked ya boo in your own bedroom, ayy

Hang em on the roof

Hang em on the roof

Hang em on the roof

Hang em on the roof