Текст песни PSYCH OUT - LVNE

Hold up, hold up, psych the fuck out

Double up on the cup and crack the seal
Riding round in the Benz you know the deal
I don't fuckin miss, I shoot to kill
I'm so rich my wrist done cost a mill
Bitch fuck your label I don't need no deal
Ya, ya, ya
Your bitch sucked on my pickle not no dill
She ate my dick up just like a meal
Pour my problems in a cup till I can't feel
This blick up on my hip is made of steal
Ya, ya, ya
I heard my opp done gone caught lackin
I asked around and nobody knew what happen
They ask me why the fuck is you laughin
Because I know exactly what happen
Hahahahahaha ha ha ha
Look, look

He was Sittin out in the traffic
I pull my glocky out and I blast it
Six shots to the skull and I'm out
Didn't even know it was me I'm like a mouse
I call up his bitch and head to his house
She suck my dick until the cry
Right when I'm done I nut in her eye
Catch a quick nut and then goodbye
They heard I did it I say that's a lie