Lyrics titanic sub - ŁįŁ Mįį VęRšė

Titanic Sub
Yeah bitch it's goin' down
Underwater
I'ma never be found

Neighbours sayin'
Whats that sound?
Turn it down?
Nah, I'm smokin on the loud

Boy you talk so loud
Need to shush it, shush it
Keep my name out your mouth Before I fuck it, fuck it

Got your girl on my couch
And she suckin' suckin'
Thanksgiving lil bitch
I'ma stuff it, stuff it (Yeah)

Yeah I pour the lean in the Fanta
Soulja Boy in my Gucci bandana (Ok)
She spendin' five nights
Like she Freddy
She slurpin' on me like spaghetti

She ride it like a Chocobo
Final Fantasy (Kweh)
She ride it like a horsey
I need some ketamine (Brr)

Ride it til' I'm in a coma
Yeah I'm dripped out
Like I fell into the ocean

I roll with a bad one
My wrist danny phantom
Your bitch say I'm handsome
I look like I'm Hansen

No hands, but she clappin'
Do splits like she Cammy
So sweet, like she candy
Lol I'm so random

No, you not my bro
But you think you know me
Yeah, they steal my swag
You would think they cloned me

Who you tryin' to play?
Oh, you think you Sony?
I think you ODB bitch
Yeah, I think you owe me

Ain't savin' these hoes, like Resetti
Are you kidding?
I don't do no weddings

Diamonds wetty
On her face like Fenty
She strokin' on my wood
Ed, Edd and Eddy

Yeah bitch, I'm ready
Hoes, I got too many
All about my fetti
I'ma go and get it

Hot, armageddon
King like I'm Tekken
Make your girl come first
And she come back for seconds

Titanic Sub
Yeah bitch it's goin' down
Underwater
I'ma never be found

Neighbours sayin'
Whats that sound?
Turn it down?
Nah, I'm smokin on the loud

Boy you talk so loud
Need to shush it, shush it
Keep my name out your mouth Before I fuck it, fuck it

Got your girl on my couch
And she suckin' suckin'
Thanksgiving lil bitch
I'ma stuff it, stuff it (Yeah)