Orange Sota - Revenant

Lanky ass white boy
Jack fucking skellington
Heaven sent like I'm the revenant
Kid too nice I'm benevolent
Throwing all these bands for the hell of it
We hold these truths
To be so self evident
In ya girls bed like a resident
Running this shit like the president
Ion even need the whole bag
Just a percent of it
Now I'm taking ya girl
Wait what
You thought I was celibate
Bitch don't be a pessimist
Just cause I ate that girl out like a specialist
You can't get mad when
She want the rest of me
Pulled off of the scene and she texted me
I got the sauce there's no recipe
All of these groupies molesting me
Wasn't like this last year this shit perplexes me
Money affecting me
Need that shit right now and women respectively
Ineffectively hating with all the feelings you're 'fakin
All my women they 'blazin
We just 'lovin not 'datin
I put in all the work that
Shit was painstakin'
Now I'm in between her legs
And I'm feeling her quakin
Feeling her quake and feeling her vibe like a earthquake ooh
Feeling her quaking eating that shit like a bowl of oat raisin
Wait wait hollup hollup hollup
I fucking hate oatmeal
And raisins
Eh whatever psh
Lanky ass white boy
Jack fucking skellington
Heaven sent
Like I'm the revenant
Kid too nice I'm benevolent
Throwing all these bands for the hell of it
This shits the benefits
To being nice as presents get
Grew up with the etiquette
I'm rapping for the hell of it
Age fifteen when depression hit
Pops locked up in a cell 'n shit
Get it you was separate from mom
But rather have weekends
Than have nothing at all
Sitting round Sundays waiting on a call
Learn to crawl for I bawl
Learn to crawl for I ball
End of this year man I want it all
End of this year man I need it all
Diamonds the money the wrist and to brawl

Written by:
Christopher Birch, Evan Tikal

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