guillotine Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yeah woah violet
Yeah yeah violet
Yeah yeah I keep that
Wait look
I keep that weed on me
I'm with a bad bitch
Might put a beam on it
Might let her count that money up
Don't get Z's homie
I'm up all night
You ain't in the league homie
You in last place
Yeah I put some racks in my jeans
She hauntin' my dreams
THC up in my drink
Drop that bitch like it's some lean
And she hot like a spring
Get her wet just like a stream
Give me head guillotine right now all I need
I'm in a dark place
I'll let you see it babe
Yeah smoking organic
I go up to space
Might just crash out
Like I'm Bandicoot
Like that bitch too much
I can't let her go I can't let her go
I don't let it show
All these feelings I keep on the low
Talk my ear off Van Gogh
Body amazing take it off
Take me all, gimme top
Put that pussy on me
In the stu' break your back put this dick all in your spleen
I keep that weed on me
I'm with a bad bitch
Might put a beam on it
Might let her count that money up
Don't get Z's homie
I'm up all night
You ain't in the league homie
You in last place
I keep that weed on me
I'm with a bad bitch
Might put a beam on it
Might let her count that money up
Don't get Z's homie
I'm up all night
You ain't in the league homie
You in last place
Yeah I put some racks in my jeans
She hauntin' my dreams
THC up in my drink
Drop that bitch like it's some lean
And she hot like a spring
Get her wet just like a stream
Give me head guillotine right now all I need
Yeah
All I need right now is your touch
Got me fiending out for your love
Babygirl you are my drug
Babygirl you are my drug
Speaking of drugs where my weed at
Babe I get no sleep I be up like a doorman
My bitch hot volcano
Suck me up like draino
Look me in the eyes goddamn I love that angle
I keep that weed on me
I'm with a bad bitch
Might put a beam on it
Might let her count that money up
Don't get Z's homie
I'm up all night
You ain't in the league homie
You in last place
I keep that weed on me
I'm with a bad bitch
Might put a beam on it
Might let her count that money up
Don't get Z's homie
I'm up all night
You ain't in the league homie
You in last place
Yeah I put some racks in my jeans
She hauntin' my dreams
THC up in my drink
Drop that bitch like it's some lean
And she hot like a spring
Get her wet just like a stream
Give me head guillotine right now all I need