Wicked lyrics

[Intro]
(Reptilian Club Boyz, b*tch)
What?
Yeah, b*tch
Go, what? Yeah

[Chorus]
Ain't 'bout the guap, n*gga, ain't nun' to talk about
Highway to Hell, Hellcat, with the top down
Pretty boy mansion, yo' b*tch getting passed around (b*tch)
Demon with the stick, he in love with the gun sounds (Pew-pew)
Just like the watch, n*gga, mm, get bust down (Ice)
Thumbing through guap, I got shrines in the trap house
Blood on my Nikes, pus*y boy, he got stomped out (b*tch)
Tokyo Drift, [?]
Pretty boy mansion, I'm blowing yo' b*tch back out
Yeah, yeah
I mix the blood with the lean, let's get wicked
I'm smokin' on opp pack, I don't smoke on midget (What?)
Young pretty boy demon, got too many b*tches (Yeah)
I dig out that icе, it just came out the freezer (Icе)
He said he outside, n*gga, we never see ya (pus*y)
Yeah, damn (pus*y)

[Verse]
Pretty boy swag, I got blood, I might die (Yeah)
I put a hex on her, them demons gon' get her (What?)
In pretty boy mansion, yo' b*tch on my lap (Yeah)
I'm back with the guap, b*tch, I don't see the tag
I hit him with Draco, now n*gga starving (Pew)
I bite that b*tch neck, now I blow it outside
Young pretty boy demon, I got yo' b*tch dripped
These bullets is cursed, n*gga, now they not missin' (What?)
[Chorus]
Ain't 'bout the guap, n*gga, ain't nun' to talk about
Highway to Hell, Hellcat, with the top down
Pretty boy mansion, yo' b*tch getting passed around
Demon with the stick, he in love with the gun sounds
Just like the watch, n*gga, mm, get bust down
Thumbing through guap, I got shrines in the trap house (b*tch)
Blood on my Nikes, pus*y boy, he got stomped out
Tokyo Drift, [?]
Pretty boy mansion, I'm blowing yo' b*tch back out (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Whew)
I mix the blood with the lean, let's get wicked
I'm smokin' on opp pack, I don't smoke on midget (Whew, whew)
Young pretty boy demon, got too many b*tches
I dig out that ice, it just came out the freezer (Ice)
He said he outside, n*gga, we never see ya
Yeah, damn