wheezy - guillotine lyrics
[intro: future]
(wheezy outta here)
yeah (yeah)
yeah (yeah)
yeah (yeah)
yeah (yeah)
yeah (yeah)
[chorus: future]
i made the b+tch disappear like houdini
she ride on me just like the new lamborghini
took a few links out the rolex, i feel like a god, [?] jeezy
everywhere i go b+tches call me a king
count so much money gotta bring the machine
sticks like hibachi the one with the beam
f and n out look at agency
sleepin’ on me, [?] the car with no kеy
[?] pourin’ up exotic tea
drinkin’ on o with a bad lil’ freak
trappin’ [?] got thе white in green
coast to coast, flippin’ exoctic teams
i hit your hoe and i trap with the lean
have one h+ll of time whenever we link
haulin’ our way to the philippines
[verse 1: future]
purchase ammo for my guillotine
do what i did and got to some things i ain’t never seen
pourin’ it up like it’s caffeine
aim at the gutter, word up to my mother
i came out the gutter to a magazine
scr+ped in the field ‘fore they catchin’ these stains
in the field and you know i’m not an athlete
benjamin franklins done got in my pockets, done got in my veins, they done got in my pores
surf in australia, surf in america, surf in [?], surf in dior
rich n+gga f+cked that b+tch just like i’m poor
stars in the ceilin’, rolls royce on the floor
stars in the ceilin’, rolls royce on the floor
[chorus: future]
i made the b+tch disappear like houdini
she ride on me just like the new lamborghini
took a few links out the rolex, i feel like a god, [?] jeezy
everywhere i go b+tches call me a king
count so much money gotta bring the machine
sticks like hibachi the one with the beam
f and n out look at agency
sleepin’ on me, [?] the car with no key
[?] pourin’ up exotic tea
drinkin’ on o with a bad lil’ freak
trappin’ [?] got the white in green
coast to coast, flippin’ exoctic teams
i hit your hoe and i trap with the lean
have one h+ll of time whenever we link (yeah)
haulin’ our way to the philippines
[verse 2: yo gotti]
i’m true to the game, i never been lame
i got her a rolls truck, iced out her chain
put dirt on my name, i knock out your brain
and i’m burnin’ her head in the new mulsanne
these ain’t baguette, they emeraude cuts
got a new b+tch, she a bougie lil’ sl+t
ain’t no meetin’ with me unless it’s millions and up
ain’t no kickin’ with me unless the b+tch wanna f+ck
had choppers in the bando, you already know that
ask about me, you know i’m somewhere where your hoe at
turn me up, throwback
and you know i f+ck 12, gotta know that (your heard me)
i made the b+tch disappear like houdini
she gave me head in the new lamborghini
you bought her birkin, i bought the bikini
this patek is one of one, you never seen it
[chorus: future]
i made the b+tch disappear like houdini
she ride on me just like the new lamborghini
took a few links out the rolex, i feel like a god, [?] jeezy
everywhere i go b+tches call me a king
count so much money gotta bring the machine
sticks like hibachi the one with the beam
f and n out look at agency
sleepin’ on me, [?] the car with no key
[?] pourin’ up exotic tea
drinkin’ on o with a bad lil’ freak
trappin’ [?] got the white in green
coast to coast, flippin’ exoctic teams
i hit your hoe and i trap with the lean
have one h+ll of time whenever we link
haulin’ our way to the philippines
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