ywc records – venom lyrics
[verse 1: developed sauce]
your girl call me king like i’m nido
castle in bienvenido
i bring that suit, no tuxedo
i gotta coupe ain’t no beetle
boy i go ghost like a snapchat
run up the numbers like nasdaq
alternative money, no blackjack
i put it in sport you drive hatchback
[verse 2: ywc paul]
shout out to tecca i speak guapanese
got a bad b+tch and she down on her knees
got a new house and it came with the keys
callin’ her up talk the birds and bees
you know that i do it, i do it with ease
got a bad b+tch and she know all my needs
got my head spinnin’ from all of these weeds
giving out money i’m paying my fees
got a big wrist with these f+ckin’ rollie’s
freeze
got these blue hundreds i get them with seize
call her at night, yeah you better not tease
i’m flying her over, she live overseas
she got a bad sister i might make her squeeze
in love with this money, i’m gettin’ this cheese
[verse 3: ywc kyle]
flipping the switch, you gon’ use your eyes
run in the dark i’ma shoot out your eye
coming for me and you gon’ die
look at this drip you know that i’m fly
go on my knees i’ma point to the sky
ask for the truth yeah, you better not lie
text you at night and you better reply
running this block and you cannot deny
[verse 4: seize]
fill’em with vibes, she feelin’ my vibes
i look in her eyes, she fill’em with vibes
look at her t++th, she fill’em with venom
i ride with this beat, while she feel on my denim
we loadin’ these bats , and we hittin’ home+runs
we loadin’ this steel, we loadin’ these guns
we loadin’ these clips, we loading these drums
i got a bad b+tch, and she love all of my puns
we packing these drugs, we run with these tons
i’m f+ckin’ this bad b+tch, i’m f+ckin’ her plums
got a bad b+tch and you know that i ain’t done
got a bad b+tch and you know that i ain’t done
[verse 5: white oj]
running this sh+t and it’s only pregame
got a bad b+tch and you know she’s a flame
handful of kids that i will never reclaim
f+ckin’ this b+tch and we always in frame
i run with these bars yeah i run with these chains
when i’m with gang yeah we running with trains
she’s liking my features she’s liking my veins
gettin’ this money and buying these planes
cracka up next, know i’m a flame
cracka up next, know i’m a flame
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