Lurkin! lyrics

[Intro] woaheric
Molly molly want the molly I won’t say sh*t
Get a blicky grab the blicky need a k b*tch
Marijuana all that ganja and we spray b*tch
Got a blicky got a blicky I don’t play b*tch
And we on em’ grab the choppa blow his brain b*tch
Oh I’m EViL yeah I’m EViL steal your main b*tch
Hit em’ bow! Knock him down to his grave b*tch
Hit him Blow! Hundred rounds I engrave him

[Verse 1] woaheric
Uh
See a oppa gun him down I don’t save him
Blue hundreds all around bullets graze him
Said he out but I left him on the pavement
Little baddie said she bumping all my playlists
Ay-Ay A-List I’m just A-List
I beat the pus*y just like blade, I can’t be tamed b*tch
Watch the way I do the race b*tch I’m f*ckin’ famous
Yuh, aye
Nameless I’ll leave him nameless
Like the type to actually say sh*t like
“What was his name b*tch?!”
sh*t like I done even know like
What’s the word with the percs b*tch
The Glock it hold 30 but imma’ f*cking lurk b*tch
I always keep a blade cause’ you know I like to merk sh*t
Sprite with all the lean mix it up I want my dirty
Yuh
I want my dirty, I don’t wanna’ pop no f*cking sh*t unless it hurt me
Yuh yuh
So don’t you worry, take your f*cking shot like pus*y boy just try to merk me
Yuh yuh, but it’s not working
Guarantee you see me with a blick and I’ll be smirking
Yuh yuh, I’m always searching
[Interlude] woaheric
Yuh yuh, lets make a purchase
95’ 203 I’m always f*cking lurking
Watch the way I kill it hoe I’m always f*cking learning
Pour me up a cup I’m in a coma from that dirty

[Verse 2] Roscoe On Da Track
I got a
Cartier b*tch she out of the ordinary
They say I’m really scary like they screaming Bloody Mary
And I be Lurkin’ with my b*tch Halle Berry
And Eric keep a Glizzy but it’s just a secondary
And I got too much money it won’t fit inside my wallet
So I bought Gucci, Louie, Dior, Saint Laurent, and Prada
I’ll make the call to get you hit I ain’t talking piñata
Cause’ I done came up from the tap to straight Piña Colada
And everybody wanna’ know Roscoe
And everybody wanna’ know where I go
But you can’t know sh*t about me I keep it on the low
Just know that I keep on lurking I’m always on the road

[Outro] Roscoe On Da Track
I’m always on the road
I’m always on the road
Yuhh oh oh
Woah oh
Evil