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smokehouse junkiez - witches brew lyrics

[verse 1: dubb sicc]
devil’s night moon shine, d+mn this b+tch s+xy
all that’s on my mind is i hope she don’t got testes
as she creep closer, i knew she was real deal
i wonder could i trouble your fine ass for a meal
she smiled to my surprised, said, ”sure, i’ll buy”
dinner, movie, drinks, but first let’s get high
i ain’t romantic, but i’ll kick it for some ass and cash
[?] your boy dubb was trashed
the fog got thick, and a voice came quick
said you been tricked, this b+tch is a witch
which b+tch? this b+tch, mission getting this d+ck
slipped me something silly, get to acting all s+d+stic
trying to burn my nipples pouring wax and sh+t?
wanna squeeze my sack with a clamp and sh+t?
shackled up, the cattle prod shocked in the pelvis
must’ve gave me something strong, i ain’t never felt this helpless

[chorus: dubb sicc, jaqadeliq]
she must’ve slipped me the witches brew
got me doing stupid sh+t i wouldn’t normally do
she must’ve slipped me the witches brew
got me doing stupid sh+t i wouldn’t normally do
and i’m under her spell! this b+tch is a witch
she must’ve slipped me the witches brew
this b+tch is a witch
got me doing stupid sh+t i wouldn’t normally do
this b+tch is a witch
she must’ve slipped me the witches brew
this b+tch is a witch, and i’m under her spell
got me doing stupid sh+t i wouldn’t normally do
[verse 2: jaqadeliq]
this sh+t is new to me, i don’t know what i’m doing
but my homies seem to think that i’m acting kinda stupid
see, i’ve been spending time with this b+tch that i met
but now i’m thinking it’s a choice that i’m starting to regret
i met her on devil’s night, and she was looking good
a s+xy little wiccan with a twist of hood
i should’ve thought about it all and seen my doom
when she lit the black candles in my living room
she was kinda weird, i let her poke me with hooks
i bet an average motherf+cker would’ve ran out shook
but i’m a sick f+ck, so i thought it was hot
she cast a spell and did it well so my thoughts got got
i pull her chair out, and i hold doors for her
she always needs something, so i just can’t ignore her
my thoughts are always racing, so it’s hard for me to think
but i wonder if this witch put something in my drink

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