Two One Six Six Six lyrics

Yeah
Handzum, Handzum, Handzum, Handzum
Yeah
Depressive Tongues and I'm Dylan Ross

I'm coming up out of the motherf*cking north
And I’m ‘bout to do you hoes
I will shoot you hoes, and
Attend the funky funeral
I supply you with senseless violence
But what’s the movement, though?
Two, the o’s of Cuban blow and get f*cked by a groupie hoe
Future other baby mama, never
I only trick em'
Young Eizeil, slangin’ chicken and candy flippin'
I'ma run her home and blaze weed
And get some wonder dome and f*ck her to thunder dome at the same speed
If you were curious as to the set I claim, G
Handzum Boys til' I die and when I do reincarnate me
I know that you hate me with my wicked sh*t, scary stuff
I could kill your labor with one frack if I cared enough
But it would never be worth it for me to air you up or anyone other than myself cause I still don’t care enough
Unless you hit me with drugs and you’re high in my apparel
Dripped Out God buy one for me in time’s apparel