New Wave - Curse Mark

This blunt got me feeling like zombie
I got like 3 bad bitches on me
Pull up on your block with the Tommy
I might just go fuck on your mommy

I might just go catch me a body
I'm moving like Clyde and no bonnie
No we is not on no Ghandi
We is not on our peaceful shit

I see the ratchet I squeeze that bitch
I might just sip on some bleach and shit
I move in silence don't speak on shit
In the classrooms they couldn't teach me shit

I be feeling types of way all the time now
All gas no breaks gotta grind now
Been smoking too much gotta dry mouth
Talking shit bitch lemme find out

Told that bitch lemme find out
Smoking gas that's so loud
And that bitch give me mouth
Then I'm kicking her out

I'm the dude that you wanna be, you wannabe
I got shit that you wanna see, smoke quantities
Lil' bitch, kick like Kaneki, she wanted me
Yeah that bitch wanna fondle me, she fond of me
Yeah I just want equality and exotic tree
We smoking on some Pineapple Express, but your life my favorite comedy

Told her bow down
Took her downtown
Make that bitch just chow down
She get plowed now
I let clowns clown
Bring her round round
I want it now now, now now

Written by:
Ruben Berrios

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