Dead Soul

[Verse1:]
You cannot fuck with the L to BM
My niggas bite like the sink in PM
Fuck on that bitch then I eat on her friend
You pussy niggas won't fight for friend
Run onna block then I pipe up for what?
Down with your shorty my dick in her butt
Yellin esskettit like im little pump
Sorry my nigga I dont give a fuck

[Pre Chorus:]
What? Your bitch love me? I dont think so nigga
Fuck you, fuck him, fuck her, fuck
Dark and blurry nights
Where niggas get smoked on the curb
Crash straight through your momma house
And niggas shooting ain't no words (yuh)
Fuck a thotty bitch she ain't got heart
Just that allure (aye)

[Chorus:]
Fuck, nigga, fuck, nigga, fuck, nigga, fuck, nigga
Fuck, nigga, fuck, nigga, fuck, nigga, fuck, nigga

[Verse 2:]
Oh how I wish that I could feel shit
Bleed blue black the realest
Pussy wide can’t feel this
You so screwed like drill bit
Found that jit like kill it
My energy feel this
My soul dead like kill-switch
Run that shit it’s bye
Bitch

[Outro:]
What? Your bitch love me?
I dont think so nigga