Junkie ft. Cincoo London Lyrics

(Cincoo, you fucking snapped, Cincoo my brother he stay with the tool)

We got lots of racks make it stack

Know some niggas trapping though

Whip it out the stove though

Yeah ice all on my neck I feel like frozone

Got my supers suit, got my money bitches jumping out the roof

Got my stick to too, it shoot at you, doo doo doo

I got lots off pills you ain't know I was a junkie too

Yeah she thinks I'm cool yeah I'm in my groove

I'm in my mood, you snooze you lose

Bitch we selling crack to the junkies fuck the police

I'll catch a bullet for my homies bitch you know me

If that hoe gonna suck my dick she better bring her homie

Minajatwa on my bed this ain't no damn orgy

I got a lot that's all on my mind

That's why I be spitting these rhymes on this mic

You mess with my dogs you know they gonna bite

She give super head I call that bitch lice

She said she wanna be part of my life

I cut that bitch off I think it was twice

Know some real niggas that's still playing dice

They either in jail or some of them died

I got gangster bitch that keep a pipe

I got a british hoe that keeps a knife

He tried to go for my chain the keyword was tried

End of the story you know that nigga died

We got lots of racks make it stack

Know some niggas trapping though

Whip it out the stove though

Yeah ice all on my neck I feel like frozone

Got my supers suit, got my money bitches jumping out the roof

Got my stick to too, it shoot at you, doo doo doo

I got lots off pills you ain't know I was a junkie too

Yeah she thinks I'm cool yeah I'm in my groove

I'm in my mood, you snooze you lose