mute screams - demolition lyrics
[intro]
ray d., $wift, and me
you know me ho, mute screams
[verse 1: $wift]
goin dumb like i sit in the back, gucci backpack
put my city on the map, atlas
n-gga you can bet that
light skin broad soft like a cat
doin my thang but these n-ggas wanna hate
i play with my money don’t need a play mate
and when yo girl left you i took her on a date
she braggin to her homegirl sayin i’m great
trill n-gga i’m shining(shinin)
p-ssy -ss n-gga you hiding(hidin)
f-ck with me them goons riding(ridin)
test to see if i’m lyin(yeah)
fire flow, i got that dough
my swag spiffy keep fire hoes
on the grind-o, all the time bro
my paper green call it rondo
and she pop pills i got drank
real n-ggas, ya’ll boys fake
always with it i’m bout it bout
you all talk, ricky lake
your team good, my team great
hit the showers you boys stank
growin on you like rogaine
it’s so insane you n-ggas know the name
[hookx2]
to the top we headed i’mma lead the way
beats i murder can’t plead my case
all these yellow lights got me drivin slow
foreign model hoes in my automo’
[verse 2: ray demolition]
french kissing asians
texas twisting persians
i indulge in pervertin virgins
mr. escape from life into the lines i write
while blowin purp and sippin dirty sprite
mute screams the team in your girlfriend jeans
her neck got more spring than trampolines
somewhere in her oral, where my children be
death to haters, c’est la vie
she love me but we cannot be
love is blind so my heart won’t see
she’s the perfect one, but i’m into flaws
dirty calls, s-x in bathroom stalls
i’m a monster girl, i thought you knew
in my shop of horrors i’m dissecting crews
you wish i would fall, im the shootin star
in than i’m out don’t expect a call
like micky all i give is d
i attack the immune system i’m hiv
ray demolition that’s a pseudonym
atg be my partna dem
i’m an -ssh0l- by nature
young h-ll raiser, angel chaser, i can’t get any flyer
i’m a sage like jaraiya, date models like tyra
pyromaniac my soul on fire
[hookx2]
to the top we headed i’mma lead the way
beats i murder can’t plead my case
all these yellow lights got me drivin slow
foreign model hoes in my automo’
[verse 3: jf. robin]
been doin this what ya’ life about
for a night take your wife to my private house
she just wanna be as popular as me fa sho
why these kids influence is to drink and smoke
i ain’t never goin back like i sold my soul
milf in my bed but i dream alone
i’m stuck in this mode, i’mma need a clone
and a vegan ho to mute scream and moan
a two seater boat cus i’m that amazing
i’m all in her mouth like a sweet sensation
eyes low she drinkin like a wasted asian
and i only like green i was raised by racists
she got some moves and kinda think she hot
who’s trying to dance with satan in abandon sp-ceship
seats all red like i finished a book
ask lil b how i cook the hook
and this is how it feels when it gets real
and she is just a toy in my kid’s meal
these n-ggas still hate, man big deal
see how much these n-ggas really hatin when the check clear, nikkuh
[hookx3]
to the top we headed i’mma lead the way
beats i murder can’t plead my case
all these yellow lights got me drivin slow
foreign model hoes in my automo’
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