DpMula - Psycho Myerz (feat. G2x)

I go psycho, like Michael
Lil pussy ass bitch I don't like you
I got 5-0 on our ass
Pushin' 180 on the dash
I want mula, I want cash
I ain't buyin' no bitch no ass
Roll the bands up, hide the stash
Now I got wine all in my glass
Yuh
I go psycho, like Michael
Lil pussy ass bitch I don't like you (Nah)
I got 5-0 on our ass
Pushin' 180 on the dash (Skrrt)
I want mula, I want cash
I ain't buyin' no bitch no ass (Hoe)
Roll the bands up, hide the stash
Now I got wine all in my glass (Bitch)
I go psycho, like Michael
Lil pussy ass bitch I don't like you (Nah)
I got 5-0 on our ass
Pushin' 180 on the dash (Skrrt)
I want mula, I want cash
I ain't buyin' no bitch no ass (Hoe)
Roll the bands up, hide the stash
Now I got wine all in my glass (Bitch)
Pussy, never that (Nah)
Watch a pussy boy head fall into his lap (Bow)
'Cause bitch we don't play that
Keep talkin' jibber jab, we gon' make you take a nap (Snooze)
Got my New York niggas sayin' facts (Facts)
Got my Gold Gorilla niggas pickin' up the racks
Niggas on my dick, you a fag
A dick is what these niggas lack
I wanna bag
You wanna gag
And to me, this shit is so sad
Like a bitch who don't suck dick
Man, that shit be makin' me mad
'Til I get me another bag
Now a young nigga so glad
Got these diamonds sharp, cut glass
I'm gon' shine on yo broke ass
Got my white niggas say I'm rad
Gotta few on the team, named Tom & Brad
They'll rob yo ass in a black mask
Then pull off in mom and dad's Jag
Like (Skrrt)
Then they crash
Jump out that bitch then they laugh (Tahaha)
GG just crazy like that
Pull up on a bitch then we blast
Yeah we just grew up like that
GG
Oh, pussy ass boy
Dick ridin' and shit
Nigga you already know what the fuck it is (Ahhhh)
Trynna ride a nigga wave and shit (Yuh)
It's GG, Gold Gorillaz all fuckin' day (Gold Gorillaz)
A1 Bandup
Fuck you talkin' bout
Get yo bag up
Pussy, never that
Look at double g, we keep the flags up on the gats
You pussy, don't push me
Bet, I guarantee, I drop you, quarterback sack
You pull up and take a step
And fuck around and get clapped
Bet ya double g'll leave you dead up on the mat
Ya keep on talkin' jibber jab and get ya hit up with the MAC
Like 'Boyz n the Hood', I'ma shoot you in the back
You a fuck-around Ricky, I'ma leave you in the past
If I hear a sneak diss then it ain't Twitter rap
We can pull up with them gloves and we drop you for the scrap
You bettin' on the business
Then you check the payroll
Spit it so quick and my choppa gotta flow
Scope on my head and you better not miss
'Cause my aim is precise and my finger got an itch
So we killin' off the haters
'Cause they turn to a snitch
Double g gang'll leave you actin' like a bitch
GG, we psycho
I'm psycho
Don't fuck around, I'm Michael
I keep the heater, no ice hoe
Bitch, I'll burn ya like a pyro
I gut ya tummy, no lipo
See the barrel flash like a light pole
GG, we psycho
I'm psycho (Brrrahh)
I go psycho, like Michael
Lil pussy ass bitch I don't like you (Nah)
I got 5-0 on our ass
Pushin' 180 on the dash (Skrrt)
I want mula, I want cash
I ain't buyin' no bitch no ass (Hoe)
Roll the bands up, hide the stash
Now I got wine all in my glass (Bitch)
I go psycho, like Michael
Lil pussy ass bitch I don't like you
I got 5-0 on our ass
Pushin' 180 on the dash
I want mula, I want cash
I ain't buyin' no bitch no ass
Roll the bands up, hide the stash
Now I got wine all in my glass
Yuh

Written by:
DpMula, Corey Everage, Dylan Poling

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