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When I pull up, they drop dead
Wild west shawty put a bullet 
straight through your head
Don't cross me bitch 
Cuz you ain't getting saved
You betta pray you make it to heavens gate

Let the guillotine drop on all the opps
Chop, Chop, Chop Off wit ya head
Yeah I met my mark
And you about to meet ya maker hoe
I'm gonna drag you down
To the depths 6 feet below

Jealous ass hoe sending yo evil eye
Goddamn you lookin fuckin tired
Imma scalp that bitch
Blow her whole wig back
I love it when you die slow
You're so pretty when you cry
These basic ass hoes ain't in the same league
You can never find another like me
I'm on a higher level
Thats why you can't fuck wit me
We not even on the same frequency

I'm his main squeeze, he love it when I tease
Biting on his neck whenever I please
You such a lil "pick me" bitch
Got her cryin on her knees
lookin thirsty come drown in my misery
You all bark and no bite, Can't stand a chance
Divinely protected, You ain't touchin me
Everything that you say comes back times 3

You really don't want no smoke
But give me the signal 
and imma fuckin blow
Steady talkin shit, why you always wanna holla?
I've been steady goin up so im really unbothered
Prayed on my downfall, Oh you fell for the trick
Dug your own grave, Now go lie in it
Gonna have ya momma crying at your funeral
Bust ya face wide open leave the casket closed


Why the fuck you think this was a game?
I'm the empress serving you a deathcard mane
I bring the thunder to the underground
Fill the clip up and shoot a hunnid rounds
You muthafuckas betta just count your days
I got the lust for that murda murda
Triple sevens whenever im steppin
Its your lucky day to fuckin die

Yeah he gonna spend that cash
dropped seven bands on my louis bag
Make him think he fall in love
When I throw this ass back
If imma raise hell Imma make It look sexy

Ain't shit funny round here
I wanna hear your head smash on the curb
Now you lookin real pressed cuz its Vampira
You didnt expect to come up next

For all I care you can meet your end
Ain't worth my time, no weight on my chest
Not tryna be that bitch or care who's next
When I look in the mirror all I see is the best
The only thing you gonna be spittin
Is your bloody broken teeth on the cold concrete
Life's a gamble so roll the dice
Take the chance for your fuckin life

Turned Dracula's castle into my trap house
You playa hatin, but that ain't my fault
Steady countin paper we ain't ever runnin out
Diamonds dripping on me you steady in a drought
They all was hating, Now they follow the leader
Riding dick so much yall need to take a breather
My words hittin like a loaded shot gun
Now watch me blow your fucking mind

My words hittin like a loaded shot gun
Now watch me blow your fucking mind

My words hittin like a loaded shot gun
Now watch me blow your fucking mind

LUST FOR MURDA (PROD. MYSTICZ187)

IM REALLY DOWN TO TAKE A LIFE
NOBODY WILL HEAR YOUR SCREAMS TONIGHT
WHEN VAMPIRA CREEP UP IN THE NIGHT
THE CHANCES ARE THAT YOU GONNA DIE 

BITCH IM RIDING IN THE CHEVY
GOT ALL MY FAKE FRIENDS DEAD IN THE TRUNK 
BUMPIN THAT LUST FOR MURDA MURDA
IMMA MAKE THE BASS THUMP

SMOKE A WHOLE BLUNT TO THE FACE 
WHILE I WATCH YOU SAY YOUR FINAL PRAYER
GOT A CABIN UP BY CRYSTAL LAKE
HOE THIS MY SECRET LAIR

THEY SAY THEY HATE MY GUTS 
BUT I AINT EVER BEEN TOUCHED
IM QUICK TO SMACK THAT BITCH 
IF SHE THINK THAT IM BLUFFIN 

LONE WOLF SHIT 
NEVER NEEDED NOBODY BITCH 
MAKE YA HEAD DO A SPLIT 
WITH MY MACHETE

ONE FAKE BITCH
TWO BULLETS TO YOUR FUCKIN HEAD
THREE CHANCES THAT I GAVE YA
NOW THE GRAVE IS WHERE YOU STAY

GOT BLUE FACES 
BUT A BITCH STAY BLOODY 
HOES STAY JEALOUS 
LOOKIN GREEN IN THE FACE

YOU REALLY NEED TO STOP PLAYING 
SPEAKING DOWN ON MY NAME
WONT GIVE YOU NO FAME MANE 

RUN RUN RUN LITTLE BITCH 
AS FAST AS YOU CAN 
I AINT TRIPPIN OVER SHIT 
YOULL NEVER CATCH ME SLIPPING 

IM GOING FULL THROTTLE
DRINKING HENNY STRAIGHT FROM THE BOTTLE
BODY BUILT LIKE A MODEL
GOT YOUR HOE SUICIDAL 

PSYCHOPATHIC LUNATIC 
PUT A MUZZLE ON THAT BITCH 
BEFORE SHE GET HIT

VAMP THE QUEEN OF THE UNDERGROUND
ITS MISERY MOB
HOE YOU BETTER BOW DOWN

CABIN FEVER (PROD. NINETYNINE)

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