paroles de chanson Cinnamon Jack - Murdok Kaine

Turn your hoe to my girl, ayy
Show that girl my whole world, ayy
Put a ring on that bitch
She suck on my dick, she put a ring on my dick

I still my slit my wrist, she give me a bloody kiss
My pockets on crip, only hundreds blue, ayy
I don't fuck with you boy
My jeans true and my gun is not a toy

I took away your girl, I hope you kill yourself boy
I'm still popping pills, but she love this shit boy
She know I kill and I stay real boy
Clenching on the steel, I don't fear here boy

No I cannot hear no pussy nigga talking
Sipping wocky now im barley fucking walking
Smoking marley out the party with my posse, hm
I don't hold grudges nigga I just get even
Hollow tips rip through you barely breathing

That boy like 120 he won't stand with me for real
I'll kill his lil sister put her in the spliff for real
Then i'll kill his brother make him my new bed cover
Then I his fuck his mother over his dead brother
Red sled, don't you stress you'll be dead soon
This is not a diss, this a threat baby boo
Yes I fucked ya boo in your own bedroom, ayy

Hang em on the roof
Hang em on the roof
Hang em on the roof
Hang em on the roof