street trill - mystic vision lyrics
[verse 1: street trill]
ooh, this is how i do
tell me all that sh-t that you do
what’s wrong baby? don’t you love me no more?
i cherry popped that p-ssy now
you were trying to get married
don’t you wish you were my bride right now?
so i could cook you a steak?
would you p-ss a test of endurance now
show me that you are good for me
let me see that fat -ss jiggle now
hopping in my new gmc
street trill don’t give a motherf-ck
if a b-tch tells me i’m a freebie
let’s go to vegas
let’s spend the night naked on the beach now
let’s treat ourselves like motherf-cking kings now
you had them panties giving me a woody
i wanna snap them in mouth, suck them like a bitty
i’m drooling like a child now
yeah, i wanted to meet you in detroit
where could you meet me?
i don’t know what you wanted to give me
you wrapped it in a present, you wrapped it in a box
you wrapped it like a present then you wrapped it in a box, b-tch
you were trying to be hot
but all you gave me was motherf-cking hiv…
thanks, mom
oh, yeah, wow
i’m being real now with you, y’all
now i’ve got something to say about myself
i wanna preach to the children:
i’m the mystic vision!
i am immortal now…
…..i am….forever….the beast of the kingdom….
[verse 2: street trill]
oh sh-t! just took some f-cking molly
i’m tripping off the sh-t, you b-tch
what the f-ck’s it f-cking cut with?
i pulled up in my purple cutl-ss
dragging my b-tch by her chain
trying to make her go insane
she got the same panties that are making me h-rny
she asked me, “what did you f-cking give me?”
b-tch, i gave you f-cking hiv
now tell your child that he’s going to lose his mommy
i’ve got some cocaine, a valid license
and some f-cking ketamine
let’s jump off a motherf-cking building
b-tch, i’m motherf-cking hungry
for that wet p-ssy
she’s taking me out to f-cking applebee’s
we’re getting f-cking halfies
i stuffed her face with cheddar cheese
molly, xanax, bathsalts, and chronic
parties, b-tches, methamphetamine and ketamine
now f-cking suck my d-ck all day you stupid b-tch
where’d you go? to new york, colorado, and davenport?
bombay and smirnoff, now i’m about to jack off
on a b-tch’s face, and that’s a disgrace
cuz she don’t know my name….
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