DRACCULA lyrics

by

83HADES


[Intro]
83
(R-Rome, run it up!)

[Verse 1]
Walk into this b*tch and I spend about a band
I don't think I'm f*cked up enough, I'll pop another Xan
I ain't feeling safe, 'less I got the glicky in my hand
Put the phones down, you look like a f*ckin' cameraman
I'm about to blow, my sh*t going f*ckin' Pakistan
If they f*cking catch me, guess my only option is to blam
Must be going f*cking crazy, thinking that yo' b*tch can sell
I'ma stab her with my di*k, they call me little Vlad Impale
Done a lot of bad things, I think I might go to hell
I'ma f*ck a b*tch in hell
Off yourself, like you might as well
She a vampire, shawtypale
Only time will tell, do a lot of yayo off the scale
I'ma rich motherf*cker paying bills, take that b*tch to do her nails
Skrt off in the whip, I just made a motherf*cking salе
Touch up on them nips, like I'm touching on some f*cking brail
That boy act likе 12, free my f*cking brodie out the cell
I don't give a f*ck, I be shipping guns out through the mail
He can catch a shell
Walking through the mall, I'm fresh as hell
Topic of discussion like she gave me head, and I gave her concussion
I'm runnin and gunnin', send shots at yo cousin
Don't load up the clip if you not gonna dump it
I-I run in the function, shots sing like a trumpet, it's rightfully busting
This coke I am cutting
All of these b*tches, they really mean nun
I got the packs coming in by the hunnid
f*ck a fat b*tch, hippopotamus
Why you remaining anonymous?
When I look up, there is not anyone topping this
You and b*tch, that is synonymous
No, my chopper's not autonomous
I'm in my prime like I'm optimus
Got yo b*tch bottomless, she at my crib and we popping sh*t
I'm at the tip of the top of it
Pull up, yo door and I'm robbing
I'm popping goblins
[Bridge]
I pull out my di*k, now she gobbling it (aye)
I got a Glock with a stick (aye), I got a Glock with a di*k (aye)
f*ck it, we mosh in the pit (aye)
f*ck it, we mosh in the pit (aye)
f*ck it, we mosh in the pit (aye)
f*ck it, we mosh in the pit (aye)
f*ck it, we mosh in the pit (aye)

[Verse 2]
Hole in his white tee, it left a blood stain
He claiming that sh*t, he said that he blood gang
I'm up in her guts, I be tapping her mainframe (ya heard)
They said they want static, well I'm on the same thing
I pull up with RVR3, b*tches know that we gangbang
Wait, hold up
Act like a fruit and yo' ass getting rolled up
We out in public, they claim that they know us
Bit-b*tch, I be driving the boat like I'm Noah
Poppin' a percy, ❲?❳
Fifth of the henny, got Xannies, might throw up
Bit-b*tch, we got guns in the pickup, yes this is a stickup
Now shawty won't pick up, I just got my di*k up
Chop' sound like a hiccup
I will never give up
They still tryna lick us, like give it a rest
B-B-Bullets, they flyin' through head❲?❳
[?] act reckless
Big ass medusa, my necklace
[?], now he crossed off the checklist
Beat up the pus*y, that sh*t was so precious
I'm sniffing on white b*tch, I'm sniffing "Alexis"
Sh-Sh-Shawty pulled up and she hop out the Lexus
"Alexa, what time is it?", time for you to get this di*k
She tapping out, she gotta quit
Roxy's in me, got me sick
I-I-I just drank another fifth, I just served another O
I just took him for a brick
Dasani water, what I drip
Stacking bullets in the cli-
[Outro]
Aye man, I'm the head honcho
f*ck what anyone's telling you
f*ck what you talking bout
And f*ck what you heard
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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