"Lava Lamp" lyrics
(Hey Chris! What!)
(Shout out to that boy Cyrus, he murked this, you know what I'm sayin'?)
Nigga, don't try this shit inside the club or we got 5's in
Pussy nigga, try run up, take my chain get hit with a '5 Gen
My lil' brother Peter Pan, for real
Nigga, who let the five in?
Baby you thick as fuck, where the hell you goin'
Nigga, I'm tryna slide in
Get that drop, and spin again, and again
Bitch we ain't no beginners
Shoutout spin again, spin again, free my dog up out the kennel
We gon' step on shit forever, fuck nigga play we gon' go and get him
Pray to God, tell him we ain't perfect
Nigga, we was all born as sinners, bitch
I peep niggas cappin' like they want smoke, grab a zip 5 pole
Get the gloves, and a mask, and a bag, fuck 'round go buy a coat
Nigga running' fast, shoot his ass, in the back, end up dyin' slow
Movin' fast, we got bag, whatcha need, this shit here high and low
Hella bags in the spot, we gon' drop the dot, nigga stay in the low
Drop dick all in a opp bitch throat, I'm tryna make her cough
Thick hoe, fucked in, kicked out, fuck a ride, make her walk
Fuck 12, make a nigga do that job, kill a pussy, make him chalk
Fifteen, I shot my first nigga, shit I still ain't got caught
Sixteen, two more fuck niggas play, since then they ain't been found
Nigga said, what he said, watch his tongue, fuck nigga had lost his mouth
Rinse out a fuck nigga spot, with a bag, leave his ass right on the couch
Quarter mil', on a fuck nigga fade, get caught, get dropped in the lake
Hawk a nigga ass down, tryna run, fuck nigga, he ain't gettin' away
Life's a gamble, nigga had played with me, fucked 'round, had rolled the eight
All up in the spot, grabbin' on my dick, baby give T-Key some space
Nigga, don't try this shit inside the club or we got 5's in
Pussy nigga, try run up, take my chain get hit with a '5 Gen
My lil' brother Peter Pan, for real
Nigga, who let the five in?
Baby you thick as fuck, where the hell you goin'
Nigga, I'm tryna slide in
Get that drop, and spin again, and again
Bitch we ain't no beginners
Shoutout spin again, spin again, free my dog up out the kennel
We gon' step on shit forever, fuck nigga play we gon' go and get him
Pray to God, tell him we ain't perfect
Nigga, we was all born as sinners
I want me a nigga try, punch his ass, left hand, right where the pinky at
Opps baby food, shoot his ass, in the mouth, right where his binky at
Kidnap a opp nigga, got left in the pill, cause I wouldn't think he at
I get cold as fuck when shit get hot, like where my blankie at?
No screenshots or texts, I wouldn't cuff on that, T-Key tryna break her back
Moshpit, bitch I got hot shit, fuck nigga, I get you whacked
Headshot, no one get left out, bitch I got red dot
Pussy know he couldn't go shot for shot, he brought the feds out
Nigga, don't try this shit inside the club or we got 5's in
Pussy nigga, try run up, take my chain get hit with a '5 Gen
My lil' brother Peter Pan, for real
Nigga, who let the five in?
Baby you thick as fuck, where the hell you goin'
Nigga, I'm tryna slide in
Get that drop, and spin again, and again
Bitch we ain't no beginners
Shoutout spin again, spin again, free my dog up out the kennel
We gon' step on shit forever, fuck nigga play we gon' go and get him
Pray to God, tell him we ain't perfect
Nigga, we was all born as sinners
(Shout out to that boy Cyrus, he murked this, you know what I'm sayin'?)
Nigga, don't try this shit inside the club or we got 5's in
Pussy nigga, try run up, take my chain get hit with a '5 Gen
My lil' brother Peter Pan, for real
Nigga, who let the five in?
Baby you thick as fuck, where the hell you goin'
Nigga, I'm tryna slide in
Get that drop, and spin again, and again
Bitch we ain't no beginners
Shoutout spin again, spin again, free my dog up out the kennel
We gon' step on shit forever, fuck nigga play we gon' go and get him
Pray to God, tell him we ain't perfect
Nigga, we was all born as sinners, bitch
I peep niggas cappin' like they want smoke, grab a zip 5 pole
Get the gloves, and a mask, and a bag, fuck 'round go buy a coat
Nigga running' fast, shoot his ass, in the back, end up dyin' slow
Movin' fast, we got bag, whatcha need, this shit here high and low
Hella bags in the spot, we gon' drop the dot, nigga stay in the low
Drop dick all in a opp bitch throat, I'm tryna make her cough
Thick hoe, fucked in, kicked out, fuck a ride, make her walk
Fuck 12, make a nigga do that job, kill a pussy, make him chalk
Fifteen, I shot my first nigga, shit I still ain't got caught
Sixteen, two more fuck niggas play, since then they ain't been found
Nigga said, what he said, watch his tongue, fuck nigga had lost his mouth
Rinse out a fuck nigga spot, with a bag, leave his ass right on the couch
Quarter mil', on a fuck nigga fade, get caught, get dropped in the lake
Hawk a nigga ass down, tryna run, fuck nigga, he ain't gettin' away
Life's a gamble, nigga had played with me, fucked 'round, had rolled the eight
All up in the spot, grabbin' on my dick, baby give T-Key some space
Nigga, don't try this shit inside the club or we got 5's in
Pussy nigga, try run up, take my chain get hit with a '5 Gen
My lil' brother Peter Pan, for real
Nigga, who let the five in?
Baby you thick as fuck, where the hell you goin'
Nigga, I'm tryna slide in
Get that drop, and spin again, and again
Bitch we ain't no beginners
Shoutout spin again, spin again, free my dog up out the kennel
We gon' step on shit forever, fuck nigga play we gon' go and get him
Pray to God, tell him we ain't perfect
Nigga, we was all born as sinners
I want me a nigga try, punch his ass, left hand, right where the pinky at
Opps baby food, shoot his ass, in the mouth, right where his binky at
Kidnap a opp nigga, got left in the pill, cause I wouldn't think he at
I get cold as fuck when shit get hot, like where my blankie at?
No screenshots or texts, I wouldn't cuff on that, T-Key tryna break her back
Moshpit, bitch I got hot shit, fuck nigga, I get you whacked
Headshot, no one get left out, bitch I got red dot
Pussy know he couldn't go shot for shot, he brought the feds out
Nigga, don't try this shit inside the club or we got 5's in
Pussy nigga, try run up, take my chain get hit with a '5 Gen
My lil' brother Peter Pan, for real
Nigga, who let the five in?
Baby you thick as fuck, where the hell you goin'
Nigga, I'm tryna slide in
Get that drop, and spin again, and again
Bitch we ain't no beginners
Shoutout spin again, spin again, free my dog up out the kennel
We gon' step on shit forever, fuck nigga play we gon' go and get him
Pray to God, tell him we ain't perfect
Nigga, we was all born as sinners
