Lyrics Bones – Scarecrow
Text:
Rolling clean, make it stank
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Slim Guerilla:
Sipping on some fucking
Chilling like a fat man
Nigga talking shit
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SG Rilla Mane all up in this fucking thang hoe
Tryna get my money quick
Gotta collect that fucking dough
I don’t even know
Why these niggas always tryna flex
Nigga I was talkin shit
And get your body laid next
In the ditch, in the river
Bitch you wanna die quicker
Tryna take my money
I don’t understand that
You look like a goddamn Tommy
Nigga I’m a pimp
Gotta pimp these fucking hoes mane
Chilling on tha scene
In this mothafucka daily gang
Heading to the liquor store
Sipping on some Alize
Then I might be going to the crib
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Why these niggas wanna hate
Mane nigga I don’t know
And play that hoe like a nintendo
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Getcho money nigga if you trunna get rich
Nigga I’m eternal sin with your mothafucka bitch
Rolling clean, make it stank
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Bones:
Gotta Cadillac on 22s
We be in the dashboard
Slim got the fucking tool and then get clapped on
Ash then I hit the gas
Get my fucking mesh on
Bones got the fucking blade
Bones got the mask on
Motherfuck a rap song
This is just some rhymes ho
Raw flow, condo
One in every time zone
Sesh til I fucking rest
Ana on my fucking chest
Razor to your neck
You tryina say I ain’t the fucking best
Yah with the dah
Fuck you saying we got next
We got now
We got later
I got jewels hanging from my neck
Young Rodney Mullins flipping chicks up on they fucking back
Nollie laser beam 720 on the fucking tech
Swerving in the fuckin lanes
Gripping on some fucking gram
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Down south, pimping
Switching houses when I be timping mane
Team SESH Raider Klan put they body in the land
Cornfield cemetery
Scarecrow killa mane
Rolling clean, make it stank
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Album
Bones – Bones - Creep
