BoneGrip lyrics

[Verse 1: Witchouse 40k]
Yeah, ayy, ayy, yeah, ayy
Heat-seeking sabertooth grim reaping
Magazine depleting let me leave you leaking
Heat-seeking sabertooth grim reaping
Magazine depleting let me leave you leaking
Cigarette in my motherf*cking vest
Witch of the West with a bullet-hole chest
Crucifix crest, silver bullets stay blessed (Up)
Razorblade stress, so obsessed, never rest (Up)
Playin possessed, pocket rocket suppressed
Air drop me your location
Pulling up with bloody fists, oh b*tch
Sold my soul to Hades
For a Glock and twenty hollow tips
Hollow witch, ick, made a stitch
Creeping in your mirror b*tch
83 plus 40k equals triple six
She suck me up in a minivan
Your bullet vest, made of frying pans
Shoot yo' mans, like I'm shooting cans
b*tch, I'm catching hands, like a f*cking man
Outta quap, where the black mask
Flashback, to a past stash
Hack slash, where the gang at
Bullet case flash, make your brain ash
Wrapping my hand like a mummy (Ayy)
I put my di*k in her tummy, yeah
Sabertooth Glock with a night, sight
Hit him with the sawed-off shotty, yeah
Stand up we catching a body, yeah
Pitbull off a molly, yeah
Kawasaki what I nollie, yeah
Nagasaki everybody
[Verse 2: 83HADES]
Best believe I got clips, ayy
Go right in yo' body, yeah
Moving p's, b*tch, I ship, ayy
One night with yo' shawty, yeah
Two barrels in the shotty, yeah
Codeine when I'm sick, ayy
Put eight in yo' b*tch, ayy
Got marks on our wrist, ayy
I'm a dog in this b*tch, roof
Get ready I'ma grip, too
If we got some problems, I see you in tomorrow, then you gon' die by my cannon
f*ck it, I think that I went too far and I cannot leave nobody standing, huh
See you posted with the click, huh
All y'o clique is a b*tch, huh
I'ma f*ck on your bop, huh
Really rip up that clit, huh
I got weed, I got Xans, ayy
She gon' get in my pants, ayy
Walking 'round with a bih, ayy
Send a shot, he gon' miss, ayy