Lyrics sKitz Kraven – Halloween Chick
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I don’t live where it’s sunny
Taking pills is a habit
I just made friends with the monsters
Living under my mattress
But my bitch never talk back
She’s more attractive
While she screams my name
When she’s on her back
She love to hit the wick
Then taste the dick
She ride with no mileage
She want that horror flick
Relationship
She’s dying to try it
I want a killer chick
That loves the shit
I do when I’m wild’n
We like that freaky shit
You scared to hit
We live like we’re dying
She is my Halloween chick
She’s my Halloween chick
She’s my Halloween chick
I got a killer bitch
That loves the shit
I do when I’m wild’n
Twenty thousand
Tell the bitch
She better lick while I’m lounging
The voices she’s hearing
She’s loving the sound now
She with the Kraven
She’s licking my face
While we lay on the pavement
Sex in the basement
She’s telling me
She wanna live with enslavment
We go on dates in the morgue
If it’s not scary she bored
She wanna see what lives under my floor
She wanna sleep with the corps
She’ll never be leaving
You won’t believe it
My bitch always creeping
Horror fanatic
She know I’m attracted
Yeah she got me fiendin
We never sleep
We up all night
Just watching scary movies
She fucks with chicks
That fuck with sKitz
She likes my scary groupies
She likes that attitudy
I like that apple booty
You know we something
Carve you like a pumpkin
Extra spooky
She love to hit the wick
Then taste the dick
She ride with no mileage
She want that horror flick
Relationship
She’s dying to try it
I want a killer chick
That loves the shit
I do when I’m wild’n
We like that freaky shit
You scared to hit
We live like we’re dying
She is my Halloween chick
She’s my Halloween chick
She’s my Halloween chick
I got a killer bitch
That loves the shit
I do when I’m wild’n
We come from the dark woods
Of Wisconsin
Homicide’s we get to poppin
Tell the bitch shut up
And lick up my Johnson
She
Spit on it I want it sloppier
I’m eating the cat like Tilapia
She is the best
She’s so cocky
Shawty be riding my dick
Like a jockey
I’m
Trippin off ice like it’s hockey
No competition
These rappers they copy
I’ll
Shoot at your head
We not boxing
I keep on looking for beef
Like I’m shopping
Homie I think that I found it
Twenty eight rounds in
Twenty eight days
While I’m eating filet
Cut off your breaks
Turn up the bass
While I’m making it shake
It’s nice to meet you pretty baby
Can I get inside ya
I know you think I’m kind of crazy
But you kind of right ya
If you ever leave
I’ll grab the knife
And cut inside ya
I never wanted this to happen
But I really like ya
I’ll take the cockroach
Then plant a couple more inside ya
I heard your boyfriends looking for ya
He won’t ever find ya
Yeah you remind of my past
I thought I recognized ya
I’m Mr. Kraven
Tell the kids to run and hide
She love to hit the wick
Then taste the dick
She ride with no mileage
She want that horror flick
Relationship
She’s dying to try it
I want a killer chick
That loves the shit
I do when I’m wild’n
We like that freaky shit
You scared to hit
We live like we’re dying
She is my Halloween chick
She’s my Halloween chick
She’s my Halloween chick
I got a killer bitch
That loves the shit
I do when I’m wild’n