Unhook My Watch Feat. Soriya by Saf Man Lyrics
Try to unhook my watch
And I'll hook your face
Better watch out
Cause I'll out you in your place
Versace on my wrist
Wrist wrist
Versace on my wrist
I'm ice cold but looks hot and spicy
All my rings are super pricey
Fendi glasses, prada bag ,V.i.p. passes without the tag
We got V.I.P passes like we sitting in the box
Drinking hard liquor give me purple on the rocks
And watch your girl go up and down just like the stocks
Everything I do is big you small like pox
It was a night at the Roxbury
Celebrating after I piled the rocks where I had you buried
Ghostbusters Bill Murray
Snakes slithering down my path welcome to the jungle we got guns and roses in the grass fake fans friends always got on they mask that's just another jim Carey on my back so I make them kiss my ass get they girl to suck my dick now everyone got a taste of saf mans new hit
T.o what up we gonna burn these fakes in there crib
Now watch the smoke as they are being forced to live
You trying to unhook my cross
I put you in your place
Like Daniel tosh I put your video up on display
And like Daniel tosh I'm laughing in your face
Nail you to the cross and put you in your
Listen to the bad man they say he's 2 face
You can see his true colours when he's screwface
He caries his dirt in his suitcase
Unmarked cash they calling it a cold case
You can't see his soul like it was under his showlase
His tracked come out dope he's killing it like he was dealing it lased
Go ahead and fuck with the man and tell me how his shoe taste
Go ahead and fuck with the man and tell me how this tool taste
It was a night at the Roxbury
Celebrating after I piled the rocks where I had you buried
Ghostbusters Bill Murray
Life or death throw the quarter in the air
Got me feeling like 2 face
Unplug the Mic then I untie my shoelace
Just to find my soul put it on the track and call that shit a showcase
And I'll hook your face
Better watch out
Cause I'll out you in your place
Versace on my wrist
Wrist wrist
Versace on my wrist
I'm ice cold but looks hot and spicy
All my rings are super pricey
Fendi glasses, prada bag ,V.i.p. passes without the tag
We got V.I.P passes like we sitting in the box
Drinking hard liquor give me purple on the rocks
And watch your girl go up and down just like the stocks
Everything I do is big you small like pox
It was a night at the Roxbury
Celebrating after I piled the rocks where I had you buried
Ghostbusters Bill Murray
Snakes slithering down my path welcome to the jungle we got guns and roses in the grass fake fans friends always got on they mask that's just another jim Carey on my back so I make them kiss my ass get they girl to suck my dick now everyone got a taste of saf mans new hit
T.o what up we gonna burn these fakes in there crib
Now watch the smoke as they are being forced to live
You trying to unhook my cross
I put you in your place
Like Daniel tosh I put your video up on display
And like Daniel tosh I'm laughing in your face
Nail you to the cross and put you in your
Listen to the bad man they say he's 2 face
You can see his true colours when he's screwface
He caries his dirt in his suitcase
Unmarked cash they calling it a cold case
You can't see his soul like it was under his showlase
His tracked come out dope he's killing it like he was dealing it lased
Go ahead and fuck with the man and tell me how his shoe taste
Go ahead and fuck with the man and tell me how this tool taste
It was a night at the Roxbury
Celebrating after I piled the rocks where I had you buried
Ghostbusters Bill Murray
Life or death throw the quarter in the air
Got me feeling like 2 face
Unplug the Mic then I untie my shoelace
Just to find my soul put it on the track and call that shit a showcase