She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since
Red eyed demons whispering the devils secrets
Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong
Nose round like the wheels that my rims spin on
Woo-hah, got you all in check
Covered the room in splattered red,
Actually i like a broad that can bag hoes
You know im the shit boy you better hold ya nose.
I drink a red bull to get a red wing, flow tight make the dead sing
Its easy on tv make them believe what they be seeing
Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job
Vroom vroom, keep the motor running girl, you know it don't stop
Sits in front of the tv, buries her nose in the pad
If that, the rest of you niggas get lapped, i sit back
When i see the sheets i just see they blood red,
My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread
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