King Aston - COLD CASE

Took her number, fuck the pussy, then I did the dash, uh
Who that boy? Know that's me
Nutted on her lashes, bro
Can't wife no hoe, yeah, yeah, can't wife no hoe, yeah, yeah
Hella hickies on her fuckin' neck, uh
Black suits, black vans, black airforces just to match the glocks, uh

Where's ya mans?
Watch him bleed out on the ground, uh
Man, I'm tired of the niggas the who think that they the shit, uh
Where you hit? Stop the fuckin' cappin' lil jit
What you mean? Fuck around, you off that bean?
Watch the beam on yuh head top
Watch out bwoy, 'bout fi set the fire pon yuh house top
Bloodclaat pussyhole think seh deh touch mi

Turn him 'to a mummy, eyewater from yuh mommy
Bleed out slowly
Bitch, you got me mad, gonna pull up like I'm Broly
Know mi got the glock with eh switch, wen mi shoot, mi no miss
Nah kill mi self fi no man, y'all my sons
On the block with the glock
All my niggas, we are back
Mi no know wah yuh smoke
Why yuh down? Why yuh slow, all yuh dumb
Weh mi gun? Hear the sound "rapapam"
Wen we done with the fuck, I'ma cum on yuh tongue,

Took her number, fuck the pussy, then I did the dash, uh
Who that boy? Know that's me
Nutted on her lashes, bro
Can't wife no hoe, yeah, yeah, can't wife no hoe, yeah, yeah
Hella hickies on her fuckin' neck, uh
Black suits, black vans, black airforces just to match the glocks, uh

Where's ya mans?
Watch him bleed on the ground
Man, I'm tired of the niggas who think that they the shit, uh
Where you hit? Stop the fuckin' cappin' lil jit
What you mean? Fuck around, you off that bean?
Watch the beam on yuh head top
Watch out bwoy, 'bout fi set the fire pon yuh house top
Bloodclaat pussyhole think seh deh touch mi

Written by:
Raynardo England

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