โหลดเพลง mp3 Treat 'Em Like A Prostitute - $UICIDEBOY$

Treat 'Em Like A Prostitute - $UICIDEBOY$/Germ
Written by：Scott Arceneaux Jr./Aristos Petrou/Jerry Antoine
Producer：Budd Dwyer

It's that gutter motherf**ker from the north side north side
Gold up on my teeth I got the frostbite frostbite
Still up in my hood but my bands right bands right
Smokin' rock tar out the glass pipe glass pipe
Swervin' while I'm passin' up the red lights

Couple Xanax in me
Need my mind right mind right
Everybody say goodnight to the bad guy
I'm from a place in the dark where the dead die dead die
F**k your motherf**kin' camera if you f**k your motherf**kin' camera
When it comes to heaven's gates you shoot

Sick rick how I pimp on a b**th how bow dah
Slit wrist drip drip 'til I end
Suicide

Ruby DA cherry
Frozen posted with a script bottle open
Drippin' like a faucet broken
You think that you the f**kin' wave
I got the ocean flowin'
You think that you won't catch the fade
Yung now be f**kin' lokin'
Turn your head to marmalade then light a blunt I'm f**kin smoking
Choking
I got 10 I'm bout to hang
That p**sy boy claim that he misspoken
Now he boasting third coast
I'm dirty south I'm swangin' blades just like a f**kin frozen shogun
Sip a spell
Some muddy potion
Pull up and I flood the function
Got a bag I leave it close and money come and go
Sometimes you broke
Sometimes you loaded
I feel so broke I need to get loaded
F**k you
Always been my slogan
Curving hoes and blowin O's
I'm slowly rollin' potent
Gonna overdose
At least I'm hoping

Bags to get
Only select few f**k the rest
Big a** rude lil b**th
Swallow the stick
30 round sack left her wet
Bags of chess
Hit the button for the top on the 'vette
Bet that hoe ain't never seen nun like this
Big pun rocks on my wrist
I bet you love me bruh
You look just like me
F**k
Back to back sluts
No f**ks
Just sucks
At ease boy catch up

Front of sacks
5 fifths
Smoke sac
I just wanna dab
Too much passion kiss my a**
Pull off in the jag
Gucci my v guts
Can't be touched
Came in broken pick me up
Young *s out here know wassup
Back up the coupe
Big boot
Neck being thrown she the truth
Bow down salute
Ski mask tucked tight
Weak a** crumb gimme the loot