Corpse Bride Lyrics

Bitch going to kill about me, she love me, she my Corpse Bride

She going to do that shit for real lil nigga, better go out and go get you a fye

Bitch down bad treat her like she love me, I'll let her do a quest with my nine

Don't wanna give you problems lil shawty, so you can go back home and call my phone and wine

This beat going in so right now, I think you should play it on some speakers

It's summer time lil nigga, you know I'm rocking wife beaters

Fuck that 2K game my nigga, all you niggas be selling

Murder like Melly, he said it was Melvin, I see the hate they just start to get jealous

Then I had some folks tripping on me, got tired of it, I'm like oh well bit

Met some patnas in King of Diamonds, that shit really be a cool ass vibe

Twin gon' hit him a light-skin lil stripper, I'm wonderin' if he going to get his ass robbed

If he in trouble then throw me a lob, send me the location, scoop that shit out

Don't worry my nigga I'm the one who can set this up, a cheese trap for a mouse

Do it for 10, do it for 30, I don't know if this nigga can handle this job

Why call my phone nigga

When you trying to go break in the house

Rookie ass lil dude, can't even get through the door nob

So I tell them my bitch going come through and psyche out, she going to go and handle that business

Drip come all the way from Italy nigga, this shit is from Venice

Spent some more money at Pin Ups actin a damn fool, I don't wanna spend this

Whose lamb this is? How can I rent this