​​blood rain bandit lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah (Bloodrayne Boys)
What?

[Verse]
[?] juiced up, droppin' acid
Tiny shirt, tiny jeans, b*tch thought I was a faggot
Pretty boy vamp f*ck yo' b*tch in a casket
Breakin' b*tches hearts, I'm a pretty boy savage
Goth b*tch, ass fat, I'm hands on like a tablet
Paint the city red, I'm a blood rain bandit
Put my vamps on your scene, tiny jeans [?]
[?] n*ggas talkin' 'bout practice
Shots in the trap, I'ma run it up the fastest
I would've f*cked your b*tch, f*ck n*gga, but she average
You kiss her on the mouth, oh, sh*t, that's tragic
Choppa wit' the di*k break 'em down like a fraction
Posted with my vamps in the castle with them sticks out
She a rich hoe, but I f*ck her in the traphouse
Likе Dracula, them gold fangs in that b*tch mouth
Like John Cena, diamonds fighting in thе ring now
Ain't 'bout them bands, b*tch, ain't none to talk 'bout
f*ck her one time, ain't no lay up, b*tch, I'm walkin' out
Hit him wit' the stick, make him walk it out
Hit him with the stick, n*gga, chalk him out
Yeah, blood diamond wrist, I'ma buss it down
Shots in the trap, got them P's on the Greyhound
[Outro]
(Vampire Gang)