Demarcus Ware by TSF Lyrics
Trench stay long
So the stick stay hidden
Wonder why my dick stay ridden
You wonder why these niggas stopped talking
All the street fighters brought coffins
Fill em
Might have to go and make a killing
Get em
Y’all ain’t got strong enough venom
Venom
Casper the name and I been used to the snakes
Here to punish sins not forgive em
I reckon i ran out of opps
I got the snake in my boot w the dot
I’m on the block i still trap out the box
Might spin yo block we ain't come here to box
I’m at the spot gotta call before you knock
I had to block him i sold him fake wok
Mike get then tabs in i rollup then drop
During naptime i had hoes on my cot
I got the snake in my boot
Dark Horse we not riding Coupes
My style sacrificial, im fitted in True
Hoot at the Hoedown, pour up the Hooch (Ouu)
Know anybody can get it Colts, Mags, two twin Pythons so you know that my six shoot be hitting (Bahh)
Me and my niggas like fish in a skillet
Its a new Romeo beat, so you the production be crankin like Skrillez
Square off king cuz i be pulling them missiles
Stomp yo shit out turn yo brain into gristle
I know im wanted, I posted the issue
At the rodeo keeping my lasso rope whipping
Rockin this shit no guitar
She gimmie top
Killin this shit onna go
Stop
Pushin that you don’t wan know
She keep her knees onna floor
Im pushin the levels
That shit that they said i can't do for the medals
The grammys and oscars and shit we imposters
To killers on big screens we make em feel nauseous
We come and we go for the title we waves
Till you throwing up from the shit that we saying
We coming too hard like we tryna make babies
Fuck is you saying this bitch wanna date me?
Christion dior flows
Go get the hose
Hang that nigga thats the way that shit goes
Pistol pete bussin on 4
Pistol pete drop to the floor
98s know the ropes
Kill them all save the hopes
Trippin off you know the folks
Wait around they get poked choked wrapped up inna hoax
Niggas can’t raise me cus they too broke
So the stick stay hidden
Wonder why my dick stay ridden
You wonder why these niggas stopped talking
All the street fighters brought coffins
Fill em
Might have to go and make a killing
Get em
Y’all ain’t got strong enough venom
Venom
Casper the name and I been used to the snakes
Here to punish sins not forgive em
I reckon i ran out of opps
I got the snake in my boot w the dot
I’m on the block i still trap out the box
Might spin yo block we ain't come here to box
I’m at the spot gotta call before you knock
I had to block him i sold him fake wok
Mike get then tabs in i rollup then drop
During naptime i had hoes on my cot
I got the snake in my boot
Dark Horse we not riding Coupes
My style sacrificial, im fitted in True
Hoot at the Hoedown, pour up the Hooch (Ouu)
Know anybody can get it Colts, Mags, two twin Pythons so you know that my six shoot be hitting (Bahh)
Me and my niggas like fish in a skillet
Its a new Romeo beat, so you the production be crankin like Skrillez
Square off king cuz i be pulling them missiles
Stomp yo shit out turn yo brain into gristle
I know im wanted, I posted the issue
At the rodeo keeping my lasso rope whipping
Rockin this shit no guitar
She gimmie top
Killin this shit onna go
Stop
Pushin that you don’t wan know
She keep her knees onna floor
Im pushin the levels
That shit that they said i can't do for the medals
The grammys and oscars and shit we imposters
To killers on big screens we make em feel nauseous
We come and we go for the title we waves
Till you throwing up from the shit that we saying
We coming too hard like we tryna make babies
Fuck is you saying this bitch wanna date me?
Christion dior flows
Go get the hose
Hang that nigga thats the way that shit goes
Pistol pete bussin on 4
Pistol pete drop to the floor
98s know the ropes
Kill them all save the hopes
Trippin off you know the folks
Wait around they get poked choked wrapped up inna hoax
Niggas can’t raise me cus they too broke