Lyrics WICKED KILLERS - junesforever
Junes
was
here
Okay
Ha-ah
Ha-ah
Ha-ah
Ha-ah
Ha-ah
Uh,
they
tryna
run
in
my
house
I'm
'bout
to
spazz
out
Blade
right
in
my
pocket
I
pocket
they
pants
out
Thot
tryna
get
in
my
pockets
Uh,
she
got
her
ass
out
I
got
some
shit
out
my
pockets
Uh,
I
bought
the
ho
ass-shots
Two-fifty
dash,
speedin'
in
Miami
Two-fifty
dash,
speedin'
in
Miami
Huh,
I
got
some
killers,
they
right
in
my
lobby
Yeah,
we
just
for
each
other,
ain't
worried
'bout
nobody
I
was
in
the
studio
when
that
boy
caught
a
body
I
was
in
the
booth
when
I
heard
that
baby
got
bodied
Whole
lotta
shooters,
yeah,
you
know
they
around
me
I
tatted
my
body,
yeah,
I
look
like
a
Mayan
I
been
mindin'
my
business,
yeah,
'cause
niggas
be
lyin'
Partner
got
the
coupe
tinted,
so
nobody
see
nothin'
Helicopters
can't
keep
up
with
the
Hellcat
now
Double
cup,
bitch,
pour
me
up
'til
I
can't
see
nothin'
'til
I
can't
feel
nothin'
'til
I
can't
feel
nothin'
'til
I
can't
feel
nothin'
'til
I
can't
feel
nothin'
Bitch,
I'm
goin'
dumb
My
bitch
extra
dumb
And
that
hair
done
I
got
her
ass
done
And
her
hair
done,
yeah
And
her
hair
done
And
that
ass
done
Ha-ah
Ha-ah
Ha-ah
Ha-ah
Ha-ah
Uh,
they
tryna
run
in
my
house
I'm
'bout
to
spazz
out
Blade
right
in
my
pocket
I
pocket
they
pants
out
Thot
tryna
get
in
my
pockets
Uh,
she
got
her
ass
out
I
got
some
shit
out
my
pockets
I
bought
the
ho
ass-shots

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