sharc & pi'erre bourne - skeleton mansion lyrics
[chorus]
you know my spliff’s very spicy, my casa is blanca, my wifey is good up
you know we get in that mode at 6:30, we grimey, we stick your whole hood up
sharc got a fetish for rifles, but i’m from new york and we playing with handguns
young n+gga don’t take no talk and he spark and get chevy’s and running some bands up
[verse 1]
and we got cuban dope, come from atlanta
i put a bag on an opp like he santa
shot in his locs, he got blood on the dandruff
and we got thots from the projects to ambush
put you in shock, hold it down like an anchor
soon as you rat, they gon’ get at your nana
vvs flows, drink dirty diana
ride down south and get burned on the camera
he wanted to trap me, ain’t have what it took
pack was so clean, had to give her the fork
stomp on that sh+t, now the product is tanner
fire escape, yeah, i came with a ladder
up 21, we was driving in 22’s
ride in a lamb and some sandals, it’s biblical
mommy do say what i do to my fanta
reach for my chain, it’s a stain on the gravel
[chorus]
you know my spliff’s very spicy, my casa is blanca, my wifey is good up
you know we get in that mode at 6:30, we grimey, we stick your whole hood up
sharc got a fetish for rifles, but i’m from new york and we playing with handguns
young n+gga don’t take no talk and he spark and get chevy’s and running some bands up
[verse 2]
funeral told me he put the gold fork in that sh+t and it locked like a handcuff
atv’s, old school’s in front of the ’rari’s, the dealers might pull ’em a tank up
i heard they said that they think i’ma fall if i thought that the sh+t was outlandish
so many vibes that i feel like cartel and it’s skeletons under this mansion
i wanna bang if they want to talk it out, i’m with the firing antics
they finding cream soda’s and baeski on errands
shopping for lean, i’ma spend the advances
know how to fix the boy, i’m a mechanic
let off the thing and in traffic, don’t panic
them lil n+ggas deep, gl!cky’s with gadgets
hanging my cleats, i can’t imagine
[chorus]
you know my spliff’s very spicy, my casa is blanca, my wifey is good up
you know we get in that mode at 6:30, we grimey, we stick your whole hood up
sharc got a fetish for rifles, but i’m from new york and we playing with handguns
young n+gga don’t take no talk and he spark and get chevy’s and running some bands up
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