camel toe productions - nightmare lyrics
[intro: him]
yeah, gon be a nightmare; woah
aye, gon be a nightmare; woah
two chains on my neck and a third tucked
if a p-ssy try to walk up get bust, woah
[chorus: him]
nightmare up on elm street, woah
p-ssy come on my street he gon get the heat, yeah
nightmare up on elm street, woah
come up on my street he gon get that heat, woah
nightmare up on elm street, woah
p-ssy come on my street he gon get the heat, yeah
nightmare up on elm street, woah
come up on my street he gon get that heat, yea…yea…yea…yea
[verse 1: him]
lucky that sh-t wasn’t me…
f-ck a dead body, i will shoot the rpg
body i won’t leave a single soul
i don’t trust a soul
i don’t trust a f-cking-
i don’t trust no hoes
i don’t do no f-cking blow
i just buy the blow and i did sh-t to them hoes
got that white, got that white
they sniff it up they nose…
aye
imma blow them in they dome
aye
imma blow them in they dome
i don’t need no scope man my aim is f-cking on
aye, man my aim is f-cking on
off the xan, i’m gone
man, off the xan, i’m gone
yeah
two perkys up in my cup
two zips up in my cup
all the lean i’m pouring up
aye…
yeah…
woah…
aye
all the lean i’m pouring up, let’s go!
[chorus: him]
nightmare up on elm street, woah
p-ssy come on my street he gon get the heat, yeah
nightmare up on elm street, woah
come up on my street he gon get that heat, woah
nightmare up on elm street, woah
p-ssy come on my street he gon get the heat, yeah
nightmare up on elm street, woah
come up on my street he gon get that heat, yea…yea…yea…yea
[verse 2: ciggy]
up on my street
styrofoam cup on the backseat, aye
chrome blow ya dome, blow ya, blow ya
aye, don’t sleep on elm street
i mayor on the street
i reap on elm street-
keep the heat under my bed sheets
i leave them dead on these motherf-cking streets
shot a b-tch in the head
and she bled on the street
her body rot, stunk up the whole parking lot
i play a major role on this block
sippin on wok
blood drippin down my sock
i stay grippin my glock
i’m flippin the stock
b-tch you know what i’m talking bout
you a b-tch
shot you in your f-cking head
leave you f-cking dead
then i sped…
then i sped…
cause i left your f-cking body
laying f-cking dead
blood drippin…
from your f-cking head
you can’t sleep on my street
cause it’s a…
[chorus: him]
nightmare up on elm street, woah
p-ssy come on my street he gon get the heat, yeah
nightmare up on elm street, woah
come up on my street he gon get that heat-
nightmare up on elm street, woah
p-ssy come on my street he gon get the heat, yeah
nightmare up on elm street, woah
come up on my street he gon get that heat, yea…
[@prodbyhim tag]
there he is that’s him, don’t move partner…
Random Lyrics
- ronin_rdmd - digikidz lyrics
- thea gilmore - sounds good to me lyrics
- light city music - the prize lyrics
- anacondaz - не моё (not mine) lyrics
- irem kilinc - over and over again lyrics
- bejo - dora la exploradora lyrics
- lordtrvpsovnd - pharmaceuticals lyrics
- clarika - les beaux jours lyrics
- tigapagi - alang-alang lyrics
- johannes oerding - an guten tagen lyrics