Lyrics Dracula - ex-tremities
Yeah
yeah
Yeah
yeah
Lemme
get
up
out
my
coffin
Imma
put
some
good
ass
gas
up
in
my
lungs
and
get
to
coughin
She
invite
me
to
her
crib
Bite
her
neck
She
a
vamp
now
That
boy
bullets
wasn't
made
of
silver
Getting
stamped
now
Three
AM
police
caught
me
creepin
out
that
nigga
house
Why
the
fuck
you
walkin
out
that
shit
with
blood
all
on
yo
mouth
Imma
send
a
call
to
Satan
drag
yo
ass
down
to
the
south
Hope
that
yo
ass
got
some
garlic
in
that
mothafuckin
house
I'm
up
in
my
castle
like
Im
mothafuckin
Dracula
I
get
a
pack
and
flip
it
yeah
like
my
ass
got
a
spatula
Like
mothafuckin
Dracula
From
bitch
to
bitch
like
bachelor
Aimin
for
ya
neck
I
leave
a
mothafucka
bleedin
Think
I
need
some
sustenance
its
straight
blood
what
I'm
eating
Yo
bitch
wanna
hop
up
on
me
but
i'm
sorry
I
been
runnin
outta
seating
Love
it
when
they
bodies
start
to
fall
Thats
my
favorite
fuckin
season
I'm
up
in
my
castle
yeah
like
my
ass
fuckin
Dracula
I
get
a
pack
and
flip
it
yeah
Like
my
ass
got
a
spatula
Like
Dracula,
I
hop
from
bitch
to
bitch
Like
i'm
a
bachelor
Cruisin
down
the
highway
in
a
batmobile
i'm
passing
ya
Catch
me
smokin
on
some
top
shelf
fuckin
zaza
Why
yo
ass
still
wearing
Nike
Like
you
never
heard
of
Prada
Kill
that
boy
You
know
I
gotta
Glock
gon
make
em
dance
I
watch
that
nigga
get
to
doin
the
bachata
You
won't
catch
me
in
the
sun
And
if
yo
ass
do
you
prolly
catch
me
with
a
gun
If
I
dont
got
my
gun
then
my
ass
always
gotta
fang
Hit
you
in
yo
neck
and
then
im
finna
leave
you
stained
Catch
me
drinkin
all
the
blood
right
out
his
vein
Im
up
in
my
castle
like
my
ass
was
fuckin
Dracula
I
get
a
pack
and
flip
it
yeah
like
my
ass
got
a
spatula
Like
Dracula
I
hop
from
bitch
to
bitch
Like
i'm
a
bachelor
Nigga
better
have
my
fuckin
money
Thats
a
order
I
ain't
askin
ya
Im
up
in
my
castle
like
my
ass
was
fuckin
Dracula
I
get
a
pack
and
flip
it
yeah
like
my
ass
got
a
spatula
Like
Dracula
I
hop
from
bitch
to
bitch
Like
i'm
a
bachelor
Flyin
down
the
highway
in
a
batmobile
im
passin
ya
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