Heron Herrin Bone lyrics
by Cold Hart
[Verse 1]
Percocets in my backpack
10 hydros, her ass fat
Young misfit, all black sh*t
With the camera, smokin' on triple six
Martinis, b*tch, n*gga, n*gga
[?] phone like coke white, with Snow White, f*ck
Dirty hoes, they all dyke
Eating white rice, no fried rice
Beat floating, mane, no gold chain
These diamonds b*tch, like to suck a di*k, with the paint brush
Her coke rush, sniffing Mary K off that paint brush, uh
sl*t em out like sl*tty Boyz
Depressed boys, so icy goth
Steeze up, her titties out
Count 50's now, in a Beamer now
In a Range Rove, white Dove soap, eating cantaloupe
f*cking dump that heroin in that herin bone
10 cellphones, might teleport, f*ck an airport
f*ck an airport, hoe
[Hook]
Heroin in that herin bone
That's dirty gold
b*tch, she ain't know
Uh, heroin in that herin bone
That's dirty gold
b*tch, she ain't know
[Verse 2]
Heroin in that herin bone
That's dirty gold, twerk 3 phones
Spaceships, I'm gettin' dome
Got designer on, this hand-me-downs
Smokin' blunts wit your granny now
I'm out here like a prostitute
With a gold tooth, like '82
Steeze up, like '86
Gothed out wit a ratchet b*tch
Nails long, hair all blond
Half cabs in my long johns .
Dirty [?] that's smoking Keisha
Pink Benz, Mercedes [?]
Black tinted, selling reefer
30 phones and 10 beepers, I don't rock sneakers, weed in the speakers
b*tch
[Hook]
Heroin in that herin bone
That's dirty gold
b*tch, she ain't know
Heroin in that herin bone
That's dirty gold
b*tch, she ain't know
Heroin in that herin bone
That's dirty gold
b*tch, she ain't know
Heroin in that herin bone
That's dirty gold
b*tch, she ain't know