Lyrics Moonwok - Saliva Grey , 99zed
Aye
I
got
a
pocket
fulla
kerosene
Aye
I
got
the
rocket
finna
torch
ya
face
Aye
I
got
a
pocket
fulla
felonies
Aye
bout
to
cock
it
for
the
fuckery
Aye
I'm
boutta
get
this
dough
Boutta
bake
yo
mans
fry
him
up
on
the
stove
Boutta
lick
this
hoe,
lookin
pitiful
Boutta
bust
.44
like
the
the
big
kick
door
Drippity
drooling
in
ya
laceration
Then
I'm
gon
get
to
masticating
Grey
the
master
of
decapitation
Get
to
scrapping
drag
you
on
the
pavement
Smoking
that
flagrant,
any
location
I'm
finna
face
it,
trip
on
the
laces
ahh
99 drive
by
I
spy
uh
Yo
clique
too
bitch
not
fly
uh
Bye
bye
.45
yo
mind
uh
Too
quick
who
dis?
I
sigh
uh
White
all
on
my
face
I'm
lookin
like
a
juggalo
Bitch
I'm
smokin
moon
rocks
moon
walkin
on
a
hoe
Put
ya
phone
on
airplane
mode
ya
man
will
never
have
to
know
Shout
out
the
44
send
my
kids
all
down
her
throat
Imma
grab
some
pool
cleaner
Mix
it
with
some
aquafina
Sprinkle
little
bit
of
tina
Shoot
it
all
down
my
urethra
Now
I'm
screaming
at
my
walls
and
idk
where
i'm
at
Imma
grab
some
ketamine
and
overdose
like
mr
krabs
Imma
pull
my
penis
out
and
tinkle
all
up
on
tha
game
Imma
body
anybody
that
be
getting
in
my
way
Bitches
sayin
that
they
love
me
they
don't
even
know
my
name
I
ain't
fuck
w
fake
love
so
get
the
fuck
up
out
my
face
Roll
up
another
dutch
In
the
east
end
villa
Dropped
two
tabs
Tripping
sack
at
the
riva
I'm
tough
as
fuck
Finna
eat
a
bowl
of
nails
for
dinner
I'm
only
5'8
I
can't
never
be
no
center
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