pharaoh
[Chorus: Venthan]
Bitch i'm losing all my data
Ask me where i've been i've been way up
And I played it like a game like it's sega
5 stars bitch rate us
He was talking crazy imma hit em with bo-bo-bo
Give that boy a halo
Let me sit up on my throne like a pharaoh
And im making all this gold up in pesos
What'd he say?
He was talkin crazy so we pull up let it spray
Bitch im with the gang (Gang-gang)
Why he talkin?
Mfs dead to the core, call em rotten
And I know some pussies on the sideline watching!
Told him watch his business
Before this shit gets wicked
[Verse 1: 1crusafix]
B-blowin up, b-blowin up, im not fallin'
T-talkin' tough, t-talkin' tough then I'mma stop em
I-can't stop, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
It's a problem
Bitch we is the best
And you isn't in the column
I-I'mma catch you in the night time
Yeah I gotta strap and I keep it on my bedside
Yeah I gotta strap and I aim it at his left eye
G-got some blood on my shirt like it's hair-dye
[Verse 2: dime!]
(Me and ven we)Smokin on your mans
Got a problem catch these hands
Crusey in the(Back), coutin' up these bands
Smokin on his pa-aa-aa
You know you can't get him back
That boy a snitch, that boy a rat
Talkin' down, that boy get smacked
In the face
Aa-aa-aa
Im with your ho, you know we goin third base
Aa-aa-aa
You keep talkin' down, we run up in your place
Aa-aa-aa
I told that bitch to come here, bitch I feel like jace
Aa-aa-aa
[Chorus: Venthan]
Give that boy a halo
Let me sit up on my throne like a pharaoh
And I'm making all this gold up in pesos
What he say?
He was talkin' crazy, so we pull up let it spray
Bitch im with the gang (Gang-gang)
Why he talkin?
Mfs dead to the core, call em rotten
And I know some pussies on the sideline watching
Told him watch his business
Before this shit gets wicked
Bitch i'm losing all my data
Ask me where i've been i've been way up
And I played it like a game like it's sega
5 stars bitch rate us
He was talking crazy imma hit em with bo-bo-bo
Give that boy a halo
Let me sit up on my throne like a pharaoh
And im making all this gold up in pesos
What'd he say?
He was talkin crazy so we pull up let it spray
Bitch im with the gang (Gang-gang)
Why he talkin?
Mfs dead to the core, call em rotten
And I know some pussies on the sideline watching!
Told him watch his business
Before this shit gets wicked
[Verse 1: 1crusafix]
B-blowin up, b-blowin up, im not fallin'
T-talkin' tough, t-talkin' tough then I'mma stop em
I-can't stop, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
It's a problem
Bitch we is the best
And you isn't in the column
I-I'mma catch you in the night time
Yeah I gotta strap and I keep it on my bedside
Yeah I gotta strap and I aim it at his left eye
G-got some blood on my shirt like it's hair-dye
[Verse 2: dime!]
(Me and ven we)Smokin on your mans
Got a problem catch these hands
Crusey in the(Back), coutin' up these bands
Smokin on his pa-aa-aa
You know you can't get him back
That boy a snitch, that boy a rat
Talkin' down, that boy get smacked
In the face
Aa-aa-aa
Im with your ho, you know we goin third base
Aa-aa-aa
You keep talkin' down, we run up in your place
Aa-aa-aa
I told that bitch to come here, bitch I feel like jace
Aa-aa-aa
[Chorus: Venthan]
Give that boy a halo
Let me sit up on my throne like a pharaoh
And I'm making all this gold up in pesos
What he say?
He was talkin' crazy, so we pull up let it spray
Bitch im with the gang (Gang-gang)
Why he talkin?
Mfs dead to the core, call em rotten
And I know some pussies on the sideline watching
Told him watch his business
Before this shit gets wicked