BLOOD ON THE ROCKS lyrics

[Intro: Diamondsonmydi*k & LazyGod]
God
Cast a spell, she f*cked the squad
Tiny jeans can't tuck the rod
Demon b*tch her pus*y pop (Ouu)
I mix demon blood wit pop (Ouu)
I need blood on the rocks
Yuuhhh
Blood on the rocks b*tch you know it's going down
b*tch I feel like Yung Joc, I was serving in the hallway
Dope in my sock, f*ck n*gga these is ?
n*gga I don't want no clout
Clouted in a drooop tooo-

(You disgust me)
Ay (Ay) go (Ay) go goo (What! b*tch)
Reptilian Club Boyz b*tch (Damn! Damn!)
On LazyGod b*tch (Ay go!)

[Verse 1: Diamondsonmydi*k]
Cast a spell f*ck yo b*tch
Cast a spell wit my wrist
Highway to hell, all black whips
Demon blood what I sip
Two blues, I'm not crip
Demon ? the crib
I pull up, all black Bent'
Punchlines leaving dents
Demon b*tch with the stick
Cast a spell, she a witch (Uh!)
Pretty boy D but I look heaven sent
With some tiny ass jeans, you can see my di*k print (Yooom!)
I left thе scene, I ain't leavе no fingerprints
I drink demon blood like water
Cast a spell then f*ck your daughter (b*tch!)
LazyGod in Florida, just pulled up in all black Honda
Cast a spell then break her heart
Cause that b*tch ain't worth a quarter
Demon b*tch slime a n*gga, she just doing what I told her
Playboy D f*ck that b*tch one time, I broke her back (b*tch!)
Pull up red beam, f*ck with ? pack get hit with MAC
Choppa eat him like Big Mac
I mix blood with apple jacks
Powered up off a tab, I can't even take a nap (Ohh damn!)
LazyGod where ya at
? in the cut, light yo ass up like it's Christmas
I got way too many b*tches, man ? b*tch on my wish-list
Scratch your ? I just hit it
? in all black tinted
Demon blood wit sprite I mix it
Cast a love spell now I hit it (Uhh!)
n*gga smoking midget, I smoke big gas I got b*tches (b*tches)
Tiny shirt, tiny jeans (Tiny jeans)
Mixing blood with the lean
RCB, tryna f*ck on me? b*tch I charge a fee
I'm too juiced, I'm too powered up it's nothing
f*ck from the back she got a concussion
? world, b*tch we runnin'
? with my lil' cousin
f*cking b*tches, bruh it's nothing
When that n*gga in the discussion (b*tch!)
Demon b*tch she from Russia
Red eyes, tiny jeans (Red eyes)
Powered up in the function
Cast a spell before I leave this b*tch
When are yall hoes f*ckin'?
? spell should've seen that sh*t I turn that into something
That's on god
Cast a spell, she f*cked the squad
Tiny jeans can't tuck the rod
Demon b*tch her pus*y pop (Ouu)
I mix demon blood wit pop (Ouu)
I need blood on the rocks
[Verse 2: LazyGod]
Yuuhhh
Blood on the rocks b*tch you know it's going down
b*tch I feel like Yung Joc, I was serving in the hallway
Dope in my sock, f*ck n*gga these is ?
n*gga I don't want no clout
Clouted in a drop top (Aye!)
Sliding in a drop top
f*ck n*gga, gun shot
Facetime, laptop
b*tch we smoking crack rock
Who this lil' b*tch think she is?
She tried to finesse ? gang f*ck dat b*tch
I'm wit Diamondsonmydi*k he like "what's the play?"
I'm like god damn, what we bout' to do today?
I know what, what we bout to do
Plus he keep ? hoes up like a ?
And I'm ridin' round the city smoking on gorilla glue
Pulled up on Diamonds, he got blood on his shoes yuh
Blood on my Nikes yuh
? Nike ?
n*gga I don't give no f*cks, pus*y n*gga it's on sight
Yeah I'm riding round and I'm riding round at night
n*gga I don't give no f*cks unintelligible sounds (Yuh!)
(Reptilian Club Boyz b*tch) (b*tch!)