SKREAM II lyrics

by

Lazarus! (US)


[Intro]
-parody
Imma light this n*gga up like a christmas tree
Pull up with a beam it sing like a melody
I'm servin a white girl n*gga Melonie
You talkin my money like what is you tellin me
Pull up with a Glock pop em like some ecstacy
That n*gga want [?] that n*gga a nominee
My money a stretch my money elastic

[Verse]
I got a Glocky it's on me
Send him to sky just for the [?]
If that n*gga buzzin sting him like a bumble bee
I'm shootin that n*gga if that n*gga f*ck with me
I [?] these n*ggas can't roll with me
And [?] boss n*gga that is a [?]
Boy stop all that talkin that sh*t is not scarin me
I'm poppin that n*gga like methamphetamine
Imma leave that n*gga some more with manatees
I'm f*ckin his b*tch now that n*gga mad at me
I'm smokin on gas he smokin on [?]
I do what I want n*gga you is a wannabe
I got a bad b*tch she from Tennessee
And I bring the racks in that's when she textin me
Know what I'm packin my n*ggas sweep the streets
Hop out with the ratchet pull up and clear the scene
I'm killin these n*ggas and that sh*t is first degree
I put him underwater like a submarine
I up on the pole I blow like a referee
And she give me brain just like a spellin bee
I got this gas and [?] she smother me
[?] that n*gga a parody
Imma light this n*gga up like a christmas tree
Pull up with a beam it sing like a melody
I'm servin a white girl n*gga Melonie
You talkin my money like what is you tellin me
Pull up with a Glock pop em like some ecstacy
That n*gga want [?] that n*gga a nominee
My money a stretch my money elastic
I'm flippin a pack just like gymnastic
In love with a strap it do damage
You not with the sh*ts stop being sarcastic
I'm f*ckin that b*tch and I nut in her face
I'm catchin a body not catchin a case
Pull up with a tay k make him do the race
I up on the AK put it to your face
Like b*tch give me face then get out of my face
And shawty gonna slob me in the [?]
And she gone top me for some cake
I up the Glocky then I spray
And I got a Glocky that's on me
And I got a thotty that's on me
Pull up with a shotty and put him on [?]
And shawty a thot she suckin a teeth
I [?] the pot I ball like Corey
b*tch I got a green [?] from a walkie
I got n*gga trappin walkie talkie
I trap with migos walk and talkin
But I might deal [?] a b*tch
He want a kit low get hit
I gets to the [?] I gets to the green
Pull up with a pole make a n*gga lean
And I put a 4 right in the lean
And I'm f*ckin your hoe cause shawty she green
Pull off from a ghost need for speed
Pull up to his door I bet he skream
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