the remy project - homocide (freestyle) - single lyrics
seventeen and itchin’ to get up and go out
i got money on my mind and i’m makin’ daddy so proud
and i got this, i got this
fish out of water, you floppin’
my rules are so clean, mr. clean, earn a profit
i+i’m that southern b+tch with the snarky comment ready
they faintin’ on the fumes ‘cause my aura is hedi
i jetted outta the burbs’ to make my name with the sir’s
they say this: “rappings for men but girl, your bodies a 10”
you m+st+rbate and you’re dead
i’m f+ckin’ winnin’ to spend
claw my way to the top
this grittles hotter than hot
throw you in with the bacon
like buffy’s mission, i’m stakin’
head & shoulders, you flakin’
bloodshot eyes ‘causе i’m satan
tell your boy toy i’m taken
buy my music, i’m slavin’
success, what i’m cravin’
it’s my tweet hе be favin’
when she walks, eyes are chafin’ with these earthquake vibrations
and i’ll plot your demise with my ninja disguise
and i’ll be rollin’ in dollas, restrictin’ b+tches with collars
and if you think it’s drastic this white girl can bash it
make you suck her non+existant richard in your casket
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