SACRiFICIAL GOATS lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, Oh God damn yea b*tch
Wow, oh you bought them so much f*ckin' sauce
Everybody get on the ground right now
b*tch, b*tch, b*tch
You a hoe n*gga, pus*y as boy
DirtyFace on the flow
Damn, wow, splash yea
Damn, wow, splash
Yea Swish

[Verse 1: DirtyFaceSmook]
Oh my God
Pistols by the door (What)
Pistols in the couch (The couch)
Nike shoe box (A shoe box)
f*ck a bank account (f*ck a bank account)
I let the devil in, now I can't let him out (I can't let him out)
Bodies losing limbs, in my death house
Life f*cking short (Short)
I'd rather hurt you now (I hurt you now)
Smoke a f*cking port, tell Ski to bust me down
I let the devil in, now I can't let him out (I can't let him out)
Bodies losing limbs, in my death house (Ayy, yeah)

[Verse 2: DirtyFaceSmook]
I'm in your bushes, early like a landscaper
I thought you wasn't worried, pus*y pealed like sandpaper
That n*gga super sweet, like annihilator
b*tch I can't f*ck with freak, you got have a down payment
Diamonds, they surfing like Maury, I stay with 3 eagles like Tari
I need me a meal, born starving, so I bust in your house with that carnage
It's too much you want, don't be tardy
Lock your block up and I get lasagna
My n*ggas be shootin' like Jordan
We pickin' it up and we scorin'
I can't f*ck with your b*tch 'cause she's boring
Get head on the flight back to Portland
Then I come head back to Georgia
She will beat it so bad she from Florida
I can't f*ck with your glow, you're Oregon
I get two blocks on me like Lauren
I get two blocks on me like Lauren
I get two blocks on me like Lauren
[Verse 2: Ski Mask The Slump God]
That Glock on me trust that before me (Trust)
Don't judge me for this freestyle
Kung-Fu Panda shorts holdin' up my balls
Rudolph how I run the snow, North Pole
b*tch don't use teeth, stop her flaming tongue
I know she's a freak, I've been lick-licked on my toe
Drippin' like I had a lick
Might need to broken my flow
Finger kissin' trippin' like a whip down under mistletoe
50, 50, 50, 50, 50, 50 Cent feds on me like 50 Cent
Rich or die tryin'
Just like Kurt Angle, if you try me them you can't catch up
Plank on this b*tch, Ed and Eddy, Johhny Appleseed
Hold on b*tch, you rare
Hold on b*tch, you wet
Dynamite that b*tch she know that I'm dynamite boom!
Might wear a tie tonight
f*ck a professional, true
Beep, beep, beep, no microwave
Got it too hot touch her I'm like Ow
Polka tail red-green, just like a double side
They can't feel me like true