spin the bottle

[Intro]
(There's only one world, our world)

[Chorus]
In the haunted house with a haunted ho
Plastic surgery, chop off my fuckin' nose
Let's play spin-the-bottle, nose fucking goes
Designer on my body, Gucci my cologne
Louis V my belt, Louis V my fuckin' ho
Wrong turn, bitch, you're goin' down the wrong road
Slice up on your wrists, turn that shit to barcode
So much coke up on the table, you would think it snowed
I made so much fuckin' profit off a trap phone
Diamonds lookin' flooded, surprised these bitches ain't froze
Spend your fuckin' salary on some new clothes
Only shop at Psycho Bunny, all black like a crow

[Verse]
We movin' silent like a Prius, no, bitch, you cannot see us
Snort three lines like Adidas, blow up in my fucking nose
Cross all up on my body, you know that I fuck with Jesus
Pull up to my block, I bleed it, leave your body to decompose
Slime him out like Nickelodeon, shit is not a game
Bitch, we is not the same, I make triple what you paid
Wake up early in the morning, take a piss all on his grave
Took two blunts to the face, heart beating fast, think it was laced

[Chorus]
In the haunted house with a haunted ho
Plastic surgery, chop off my fuckin' nose
Let's play spin-the-bottle, nose fucking goes
Designer on my body, Gucci my cologne
Louis V my belt, Louis V my fuckin' ho
Wrong turn, bitch, you're goin' down the wrong road
Slice up on your wrists, turn that shit to barcode
So much coke up on the table, you would think it snowed