Sin City by T-Fesk Lyrics
[intro]
“One thing I could never stand was to see a filthy, dirty old drunky, howling away at the filthy songs of his fathers and going blurp blurp in between as it might be a filthy old orchestra in his stinking rotten guts. I could never stand to see anyone like that, whatever his age might be, but more especially when he was real old like this one was.”
[Verse 1]
Finger fuck a bitch with my glove on
Linger on her neck then I go home
I can’t stand, man I really cannot
I just want a little love and them bitches wanna fuck
That not bad, that what Imma do
She fall in love first, then I make her puke
That not a lie, not even metaphor
Puffin on my high-dro, then puking on the car floor
Cannot find love, guess Imma say fuck it
Fuck it, double cup, gin in my bucket
Honey berry backwoods, just a couple of cigars
Just another wigga and I’m raising the bar
[Hook]
What do I gotta do ? Uh
Flex with a 22? Uh
Fuck these bitches in Loop? Uh
Get a main bitch then salute ?
[Interlude]
"Yes? Who is it?.. I'm sorry, but we don't have a telephone. You'll have to go somewhere else..
But Mrs... it's a matter of life and death
Who is it, dear?...
There's a young man here. He says there's been an accident. He wants to use the telephone
Then I suppose you better let him in"
(Lady Screams)
[Verse 2]
That time over, new time started
Danny Glover, saw it coming
Where the lean at? Surely not my cup
Prolly drinkin that, while I’m blowing up
You lookin for ego death? Lemme hook you up
I got psychedelics, but fuck syrup
If you "Mr. Johnson", and your "Color Purple"
I be Benny ballin', I’m "Proud, Mary" burning
Don't do drugs kid, leave it to me
You got a new plug? Then plug it to me
2018, last year being broke
Maybe ‘19, but 2020 nope
[Hook]
What do I gotta do ? Uh
Flex with a 22? Uh
Fuck these bitches in Loop? Uh
Get a main bitch then salute ? Uh
“One thing I could never stand was to see a filthy, dirty old drunky, howling away at the filthy songs of his fathers and going blurp blurp in between as it might be a filthy old orchestra in his stinking rotten guts. I could never stand to see anyone like that, whatever his age might be, but more especially when he was real old like this one was.”
[Verse 1]
Finger fuck a bitch with my glove on
Linger on her neck then I go home
I can’t stand, man I really cannot
I just want a little love and them bitches wanna fuck
That not bad, that what Imma do
She fall in love first, then I make her puke
That not a lie, not even metaphor
Puffin on my high-dro, then puking on the car floor
Cannot find love, guess Imma say fuck it
Fuck it, double cup, gin in my bucket
Honey berry backwoods, just a couple of cigars
Just another wigga and I’m raising the bar
[Hook]
What do I gotta do ? Uh
Flex with a 22? Uh
Fuck these bitches in Loop? Uh
Get a main bitch then salute ?
[Interlude]
"Yes? Who is it?.. I'm sorry, but we don't have a telephone. You'll have to go somewhere else..
But Mrs... it's a matter of life and death
Who is it, dear?...
There's a young man here. He says there's been an accident. He wants to use the telephone
Then I suppose you better let him in"
(Lady Screams)
[Verse 2]
That time over, new time started
Danny Glover, saw it coming
Where the lean at? Surely not my cup
Prolly drinkin that, while I’m blowing up
You lookin for ego death? Lemme hook you up
I got psychedelics, but fuck syrup
If you "Mr. Johnson", and your "Color Purple"
I be Benny ballin', I’m "Proud, Mary" burning
Don't do drugs kid, leave it to me
You got a new plug? Then plug it to me
2018, last year being broke
Maybe ‘19, but 2020 nope
[Hook]
What do I gotta do ? Uh
Flex with a 22? Uh
Fuck these bitches in Loop? Uh
Get a main bitch then salute ? Uh