letra de vampluxe - vicious vampira
[verse 1: vicious vampira]
these hoes talkin’ sh-t
but they study all my moves
you could never walk a mile in my hundred dollar demonia boots
slaying all these b-tches
put them on a crucifix
got ’em all f-ckin’ tweaking ’cause they man be my simp
if you got some ana’ on your chest
imma lay your soul to rest
gut a b-tch, really thumping with that ak in my trunk
i ain’t like these other rappers mane
i’ll really smoke ’em ’till they dust
jupiluxe and vicious, we came to f-ck the whole scene up
they all so quick to switch up
so you know i got my switchblade tucked
i ain’t ever gonna be satisfied ’till get a million bands up
ya’ll just cannot f-ck with me
and it’s so plain to see
f-ck all your music politics
i’m here to bring the f-cking anarchy
[verse 2: jupiluxe]
certified handle that
white i keep these knuckles on me
i don’t travel light
not a m-th-f-ckin’ one man army
oh, you talking tough?
get a b-tch who harm you
later on tonight
know your chick will want me
it ain’t worth the fight, playa
these hoes don’t know
divine my flow
protected trick
on my jester sh-t
don’t cross me once
it ain’t worth it b-tch
get a b-tch who know
speak of destined though
monetary flow
vamp and luxe gon’ get a bag for sure
break it down b-tch, imma need that
been in my bag, know you hoes ain’t seen that
said she got smoke, where the m-th-f-ckin’ weed at?
hoes is a pain, backhand get a relapse
like, run and tell your b-tch “please get back”
hoes runnin’ lip, make ’em cut all that chit-chat
grab you by the jaw for a quick smack, say that i changed
sh-t maybe i have, or i’m tryna get my l!ck back
[verse 3: vicious vampira & jupiluxe]
i don’t give a f-ck about n0body, imma spit on your grave
wicked dames in the game, fire that you crave
everybody getting slayed, no, you’ll never be saved
two sides to the coin, you don’t know this wave
you say a prayer for forgiveness but god ain’t f-ckin’ listening’
tell that hoe be mindful when she dissing
i used to cut my f-cking wrists, now the diamonds steady glistening
smoked out, stepping out, bag the only mission
take my shot, and you know i’m never missing
three-six-five, two-four-seven m-th-f-cka
if life is just a gamble, imma roll the dice and win big
b-tch, yeah
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