Slayer ft. Rys & Vurtigogh Lyrics

What, what?

Yeah, uh,

Yeah I hop on a bitch and I slay, damn

I hop on this bitch and I slay like I'm Santa

40 on me every day, every day I be pourin' a fanta

I don't give a fuck who you with, I don't give a fuck who you with, you get blamed up, uh

Damn, uh, yeah, I stay off the motherfuckin' camera's, uh

Yeah, my life getting realer than real

Yeah, yeah, I stay with the stick like the steelers

Yeah, yeah, I run up the bread like a pilgrim, yeah

I hop on a track and spit flames, yeah

I went to Ruth Chris and bought me a high-ass steak, damn

Yeah, feel like my birthday, every day I get the cake

Yeah, feel like my birthday, every day I get the cake, okay

Wake up tomorrow, get paid, okay

Brand new bitch that I'm laid with

Only whip foreigns like Canes whips, okay

This pain gotta fade away

I'ma smoke a blunt today

Get so high that I'm in space

I'm up all night gettin' geek, feelin' like a zombie

I'm sippin', smokin', rollin' I'm floatin' away

Gotta go and get me a bando, jet lagg need it every day

And I can go and fuck your bitch like any other day

Fuck what you say, I'm just tryna go stack me a pile of the pain

Come get situated, what's the situation?

I'm buildin' money like I'm Mason, yeah

Yeah I hop on a bitch and I slay, damn

I hop on this bitch and I slay like I'm Santa

40 on me every day, every day I be pourin' a fanta

I don't give a fuck who you with, I don't give a fuck who you with, you get blamed up, uh

Damn, uh, yeah, I stay off the motherfuckin' camera's, uh

Yeah, my life getting realer than real

Yeah, yeah, I stay with the stick like the steelers

Yeah, yeah, I run up the bread like a pilgrim, yeah

I hop on a track and spit flames, yeah

I went to Ruth Chris and bought me a high-ass steak, damn

Yeah, feel like my birthday, every day I get the cake

Yeah feel like my birthday, every day I get the cake, okay

Wake up tomorrow, get paid, okay

Brand new bitch that I'm laid with

Only whip foreigns like Canes whips, okay

This pain gotta fade away

I'ma smoke a blunt today

Get so high that I'm in space

I'm up all night gettin' geek, feelin' like a zombie

I'm sippin', smokin', rollin' I'm floatin' away