Lyrics Belmont - Cult
Let
me
make
your
life
a
living
hell
I'll
do
any
fuckin
thing
that
sells
I
like
dark-skinned
bitches,
you
too
pale
Niggas
think
they
funny,
you
Chappelle?
Crescent
moon
upon
my
chest,
what
you
talmbout?
Hit
up
all
my
exes
just
to
flex
Oh,
they
talkin
now
Heard
i'm
a
target
now
Boy
you
out
here
regulating
lies
You'll
get
washed
out
Come
on
in
Lock
the
door
Don't
be
shy
Show
me
all
the
fuckin
things
you
wanna
try
Justify
all
your
ties
in
the
night
Moon
kissed,
sugar,
let
you
bend
my
light
Drippin
white
hot
fire
like
a
Belmont
Sippin
holy
water
like
a
Belmont
Dressed
to
kill
Dressed
to
kill
like
a
Belmont
And
i'll
show
you
how
it
feels
if
you
wanna
Now
you
caught
me
by
surprise
I
see
the
glimmer
in
your
eyes
It's
kinda
hard
for
me,
i
won't
lie
Drain
me
well
baby
till
i
run
dry
Baby,
you're
curious
To
know
wassup
Wanna
vibe
with
us?
I'm
talkin
building
trust
Love,
no
lust
I'm
kiddin
ya
Come
on
in
Lock
the
door
Don't
be
shy
Show
me
all
the
fuckin
things
you
wanna
try
Justify
all
your
ties
in
the
night
Moon
kissed,
sugar,
let
you
bend
my
light
Drippin
white
hot
fire
like
a
Belmont
Sippin
holy
water
like
a
Belmont
Dressed
to
kill
Dressed
to
kill
like
a
Belmont
And
i'll
show
you
how
it
feels
if
you
wanna
Crescent
moon
upon
my
chest,
what
you
talmbout?
Hit
up
all
my
exes
just
to
flex
Oh,
they
talkin
now
Heard
i'm
a
target
now
Boy
you
out
here
regulating
lies
You'll
get
washed
out
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