Posh Gothzz lyrics

by

SALEM


[Intro: Ruben Slikk]
Slikk, Slikk, Slikk
Slikk, Slikk (Ho' boss), Slikk, Slikk, Slikk (Ho' boss)
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[Verse 1: Ruben Slikk]
I'm Jesus, I'm Jesus
You know this, take freezes
Off me, no polices
May know where we be sis
I'm off to Ibiza, for in my two liter
Your opp in two seaters
You fakes ones to be us
What is a meaning of life?
Knowledge of self, stylin' while piling my wealth
Movin' in stealth, .40 Cal under my belt
You try me, I'll send you to hell
pus*y, I smell, haters they want me in jail
b*tching and itching to tell
Plotting as well
Rode and repelling the kilos of medicine from the cartel
Lurk My Purge Mob
Smoking At The Church Mob
Who the f*ck is you, you can't fathom my pain
Evil Middle Earth Mob
Praying Us To Work Mob
n*ggas never hesitate to aim and let it bang
Living Dead swag on the tab
Black bag full of bricks in the whip
How I gotta make a change
n*ggas throwing money in the face of the chase
Tell 'em devil's made pay for a peace better days
[Bridge: Ruben Slikk]
Slangin...

[Verse 2: Feebzz]
I cut sh*t and snort it
My mind is distorted
You ask me my name
I say it's unimportant
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