Earl Sweatshirt - Rats lyrics

rate me

[Intro]

Yeaaaah bitch

Wolf Gang

Sweatshirt on

Ho

[Verse]

Ninety-four black music, beat a preacher's ass to it

Pigeon blood will leave the stool wall shitted up

Shit talk muthafuck, get your sister fucked

Shit, i hit the stripper up then go and pick a stick inside the fucking pots where we do them bitches up

Rip your writtens while my niggas splitting, splitting blunts

Eyes hazed with my middle finger up a stripper's cunt

Lights down, lit her up, sherm in my sippy cup

Ice picking cripples till I get my pickle rub

Catch me popping pimples, telling bitches triple 6s

Stab 'em with pencils in their temples till my dick erupts

It's really fucking simple, slut, wolf Gang, get with us

Either that or grab a full fist of nuts and lick 'em up

Turn it up, fist of cup, give them bitches dick to suck

Let them drink the cum out of fuckin' paper cup

Pours wider than the force that I'm sniffing up

Leave now if you ain't tryna get 'em titties touched