Lyrics yeahyeah - ssolumm

Necronomicon, I'm a horror story, bitch
I just pulled up to the function, 4th story shit
I got goons, I got goblins, got monsters
Me and the gang pull up, Tommy Gun mobsters

Let it rip, chain-smoking on that big bitch
And I got money on my wish list
I'm just puffin' on that tree, not no Christmas
There ain't no presents under that bitch, just my slit wrist

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Pulled up with that evil shit, I'm off that evil blunt
Might go have to beam a bitch, I run it one on one
That boy tried to kill me but he couldn't, oh well
I want two bad bitches in my hotel
And they just pulled up from Coachella
Yeah they all wanna know my name, it's whatever-ever
I can't trip about no bitch in this sweater weather
Nuh-uh, no, bitch never-ever

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Suicide
I feel like close friends with that bitch, yeah
Do or die, like who and why?
Can't believe that it's not you and I
Like don't you know? You're the reason I get high
Man, I feel like I should know that I'm the reason that you cry bitch
I've been taking my time with this shit, I've been losing my mind over this shit
But I'm still gonna crash that fuckin' whip, bitch

And I leave no witness, you fuck around get yo wig split bitch
And I ain't felt like Michael Myers in a minute, bitch
But now I'm in it, Imma get it get it
I been high off this shit, head spinnin'
So when I pull up on your block, don't get dirty with me
I need like 30 bad bitches to get dirty with me

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