MALIBU lyrics
by OCTOBERSFULLMOON
[Verse 1: Crady Cott]
I'ma f*ck your b*tch, she gobble down my f*cking di*k
Tried to kiss me on the lips, I smacked her in her f*cking sh*t
Then I slapped on her tits, heard you come up in the f*cking house
She put on her f*cking blouse, cleaned her face up with the towels
Pulled the Smith & Wesson out, hit you with the butt, knocked you out
Grabbed the wallet took the cash, made the f*cking dash
Hopped up in the f*cking whip, used the seat to hide the blick
Raining thе roads was f*cking slick
Slammed down on the f*cking gas, ninety on thе f*cking dash
Her panties is on the rearview
Got a f*cking clear view of the f*cking window that you peer through
Joking later with the homies 'bout this f*cking sh*t
Tell me how I f*cked your b*tch and took your motherf*cking grip
Lucky I ain't raise the stick
Woulda sprayed your brains all over that lil' ho
Body sewn head to toe, for your f*cking open casket
I'ma motherf*cking blast it, body, wrap it
Osmay's a f*cking faggot
[Chorus: OCTOBERSFULLMOON]
Cookin' up the crack in a crockpot (Yeah)
Cookin' in the stu', that's a hotspot (Yeah)
Smoked like seven trees in the hotbox (Yeah)
Yeah, sippin' Malibu when I'm on a opp block (Yeah)
Cookin' up the crack in a crockpot (Yeah)
Cookin' in the stu', that's a hotspot (Yeah)
Smoked like seven trees in the hotbox (Yeah)
Yeah, sippin' Malibu when I'm on a opp block (Yeah)
[Post-Chorus: OCTOBERSFULLMOON]
Yeah, Malibu, that's what I'm serving
Boy, yeah, I just hit a dunk, Kyrie Irving
He said he wanna f*ck with me, so I curved him
If you wanna be like me, you gotta learn it or earn it
[Verse 2: OCTOBERSFULLMOON]
f*ck you and your gang ties, that sh*t a damn lie
Might kill everyone you love in my pasttime
I've lived a fast life, gon' be my last life
Unlike my pastlife, gon' have a bad wife
And she suckin' on my di*k 'cause she my mistress, yeah
She sucked my soul and God the only witness, yeah
I do not wanna f*ck with you, but I guess it's business, yeah
How many killings I've done? Oh, you wanna list 'em? Yeah
[Chorus: OCTOBERSFULLMOON]
Cookin' up the crack in a crockpot (Yeah)
Cookin' in the stu', that's a hotspot (Yeah)
Smoked like seven trees in the hotbox (Yeah)
Yeah, sippin' Malibu when I'm on a opp block (Yeah)
Cookin' up the crack in a crockpot (Yeah)
Cookin' in the stu', that's a hotspot (Yeah)
Smoked like seven trees in the hotbox (Yeah)
Yeah, sippin' Malibu when I'm on a opp block (Yeah)
[Post-Chorus: OCTOBERSFULLMOON]
Yeah, Malibu, that's what I'm serving
Boy, yeah, I just hit a dunk, Kyrie Irving
He said he wanna f*ck with me, so I curved him
If you wanna be like me, you gotta learn it or earn it