Bath Salts lyrics
by Esham
[Verse: Esham]
Me and my dogs comin' through like, "woof, woof"
Rollin' in the new coupe with no roof
Been gettin' money twenty years, it's so true
You wanna know this game? I could coach you
Nothing but that classic sh*t, work shop original
I ain't rockin' skinny jeans, but y'all don't hear me though
I roll with the killers that's quicker than [?] blow
n*ggas [?] ho
I'm a wicket boy, I'm a wicket wicket boy
Got the hundred mile an hour speed ticket boy
People come from all around to see me kick it, boy
I ain't got it, boy, watch me get it, boy
My car need a green card, 'cause it's foreign
Your girl need a new man 'cause you borin'
I hit you with some sleeping pills and leave you snorin'
Blood starts squirtin' out your head, it was pourin'
I'm runnin' from the police in the Corvette
[?]
Grand theft automatic flow when I spit
The grossest thing you gon' get, the black magic
Blood from a lamb, Esham not e-sham
Yeah I'm going ham, but I don't give a damn
Don't be a victim of the rap game scam
Venus Flytrap house a thousand grams
This lifestyle illegal, and you should know that
Wipe that down for fingerprints before you throw that
Pepper pick your own poison before you [?]
You can't take the charge, you shouldn't hold that
[Outro]
As far back as I can remember, I always wanted to be a gangster
I know I'd go from rags to riches
If you would only s-