Mount Fuji ft. Prada Shy Lyrics

Leto, uhhh, ay

What the fuck is up?

What the fuck is up?

What the fuck is up?

What the fuck is up? Yuh

Ay, yuh

WHAT THE FUCK IS UP BITCH!?

Xanax for my breakfast I ain't never finna quit

Pulling out the fucking blades I'm gonna cut my wrists

Pistol whip your bitch, leave her ass in a ditch

Try fuck with me you get a mouth full of fists

Ion give a fuck bitch I'm coming out on top

Rolling up a blunt bitch you know we smoke a lot

Smoke a sack, I blow her back, bitch you getting rocked

Pussy wet, blood red, shawty want gwap

She will fuck for gems

I'm in need of meds

Pussy tight on my dick she gon' bleed again, yuh

Hoes all the same

People never change

Everybody lies, everybody goes to graves

Fuck all the fame I'm just laying down this verse

Xanax in my pockets even when I'm in the hearse

Leto gon' die soon, Satan raise the curse

Blood drip fast though better watch your step

Step in the blood then you gon' be next

Life gon' go fast better be seated, hey, fuck

Leto

Gold grills on my Cadillac

Draw bridge on my castle that's

Drop top, moat show, no love, coke filled noses

Cut wrists, slut drip, chuck bricks, buck shots

Buckets, buffering, mothering money like I got kids

Beautiful death in a moving Corvette

Soon supernatural souls be sharing my breath

Bugatti too scatty, move happy, who's got two doors? That's rope neck dead

Popping coked up hope they're dead

Dropping dope off, don't do donuts

Just make hoes nut

Bro goes global

Coast to coastal

Postal popping profit, proper flossing

Got a thotty on her drop knee

Skull fuck that bitch like she owes me

crazy bitch