Creme Brulee

[Intro: Ouija Macc]
Yuuh! Huuh!
Huuh! Yuuh!
Let's go!

[Verse 1: Ouija Macc]
Ricky Hil with me (Ricky!) so I'm smokin' (yeah I'm smokin!)
He a bad influence that's my brodie (that's my brodie!)
But that Cali weed got my brain broken (huuh!)
Ben Davis work shirt bitch I'm in here workin' (ooh!) (ooh!)
Gassed up since 17 flagged up
Runnin' my fam bag up
I guess the math adds up (huh!)
Dragonfruit smoothie wallpaper shawty booty Elden Ring and what the fuck you think a Juggalo be doing (bitch!)
Contemplating echoes from the voices of another plane
Wonder could I operate my conscious with another brain
Killed at first so all my hands always possess a subtle stain
Keeping me in prison them mistakes I'll probably make again (let's go!)
Take the pain out to dinner and we ate the game
Spray the flame every fucking stanza of that Ouijamane (yuh!)
Creepy name for a creepy fucker who don't need the fame
Chopper got so many bullets I don't need to aim

[Verse 2: Ricky Hil]
I'm in the whip bout to take off my t-shirt
I've been working so hard that my feet hurt
I got a plan and I'm never gonna divert (Limosa Nostra!)
Bitch I'm getting high, higher than a sea bird
What I'm smoking on sweeter than dessert
It's called Crème Brûlée
God damn I'm great can I demonstrate
She let me penetrate I talk dirty like a dinner plate
I spit in here face she spit in my face
I go another time then I regenerate (yeah)
We hear you talking keep our names out your convo
Ouija said we go anywhere we wanna go
Big Chevy truck bitch not a Bronco
Big O, I got trees like Congo
Motherfuckas can't see us like some blindfolds (mothafuckas!)
So high they couldn't reach us on they tip toes