BoneGrip (ft. 83hades) lyrics
by Witchouse 40k
[Witchouse 40k]
Yeah, aye, aye, yeah, aye
Heatseeking sabertooth grim reaping
Magazine depleting let me leave you leaking
Heatseeking 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)
Razerblade stress, so obsessed, never rest (up)
Playin possessed, pocket rocket surpressed
Air drop me your location
Pulling up with bloody fists, oh b*tch
Sold my soul to Hades
For a Glock and 20 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 bulletvest, 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