Your Old Droog - Homicide lyrics

rate me

Keep it all like Maradona beat

Take your wife on a dinner, she’s like a cannor peaching

No picks in, my bitch are like the fenner features

When in the buff are like smoking, smoking wide _____(?)

When in te buff you smell high and smell

With air and you’ll need the viral

Mix the accent and what’s he really wanna do

Keep on talk, what’s her name Billy Sue

And I heard and she pull up the cash

What makes you think I wanna see the video

When you trail the trash

You that type that run out of trash and get one of the

What a failure, fall back and get too folded cash

Step back get clap, get the cash back

What the fuck stand stuck on the last time

How are falling, I got the own swam

We can keep your award like you made a promise

High, this got to be a homicide

Homicide, it’s about to be a homicide

Homicide, it’s about to be a homicide

it’s about to be a homicide

it’s about to be a homicide

it’s about to be a homicide

it’s about to be a homicide

it’s about to be a homicide

Get you outta here like the son ______(?)

On the corner thirsty for homicide

Or stick and link force for a move

Ain’t no saying peace from my mistake

I will fall out with your mama stake

Fall the hell back

All I am saying, keep on talking

On that silly subscribe, you really just scrab

Pull of for the really ______(?) testing for my own and new shit

The unit was shit and get close the bar with

______(?) don’t even gonna press record and

Rest in piece straight order, that’s straight and guff

Get it all on recorder

Now back to you in the studio

See what the weather man gotta say

Heard they gotta pullers today

it’s about to be a homicide

kids of mamas cry, toast key ghost smoke til that eye

rush and do murder, get kill

Emotion is numb, don’t feel ‘ em

Cuz dumb nigga deserve death

I put on this gas and all of that niggas win

Close get fuck up, feel my bust and bust

I ain’t talk about browns, better do