Son Of Satan lyrics

(Y-Y-Yungxst)

[Verse 1]
Shut your f*cking mouth, b*tch you talk too much
Keep on talking sh*t, and I'm pulling up
b*tch finna' f*ck for a couple bucks
I done had enough, b*tch I had enough
I said "Where my money", he like "Bro, be patient"
Better have my dollars, hoe don't keep me waiting
Get down on your f*ckin' knees, I'm the son of Satan
Don't have a lot of friends, since n*ggas be fakin'
b*tch I'm just a legend in the f*ckin' making
And leave his f*ckin' body on the f*ckin' pavement

Talking that sh*t I got Glocks in this hoe
If you try my patience, you'll get shot in this hoe
I'm the big homie, I run the block in this hoe
If you tryna' rob me, I think not in this hoe
Got a big ass Uzi, with a mop in this hoe
If you think you slick, thеn you get dropped in this hoe
All thеse pussies call the cops in this hoe
Don't play me like a b*tch, you get rocked in this hoe

I'ma take a n*gga sh*t, then I skrt off in the whip
Callin' hits and takin' drip, grab the spatula and flip
Please don't play me like a b*tch, or I promise you get hit
Throw some shots to your fit, I'm a real killer b*tch
And he say he want smoke, n*gga pop out
You gon' get a f*ckin' price, since you was runnin' yo' mouth
[?] on Twiter [?], so I'm runnin' in his house
Kept the heat by my side, no harm no foul
Shoot a pus*y in his face, if he really want smoke
I got AR's in the trunk, b*tch you know a n*gga toke
Threatenin' to pull up, make a n*gga leave his state
And if you p*ssin' me off, you made a mistake


b*tch I just want the top, get the f*ck out my face
Either pipe the f*ck down, or I'm choosin' your fate
And you wanna get me, then I'm breaking your face
And I shot his ass up, used his daughter as bait
I have very low patience, so don't make me wait
Turn this whole f*ckin' block into f*cking Kuwait
I'm not trustin' these n*ggas, they always been fakes
The moral of the story, to not trust these snakes

[Outro]
sh*t, and I don't f*ck with snakes, ay
Keep that sh*t on my waist
Oh sh*t, the mic's still on