osquinn / p4rkr - Bad Idea (prod. Blackwinterwells)

cat mother fka osquinn / p4rkr - 1234 Ft Ericdoa & Midwxst (prod. Outby16 Illa Cortdot)

[Intro: osquinn]
Oh
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four

[Chorus: osquinn]
Oh, I smoke this pack, it's so exotic (So exotic)
Like what's that smell? Somebody farted (Somebody farted)
I got the chopper in the closet (Closet)
I got some cash up in my wallet (Wallet)
And if we got a problem, we can solve it
'Cause you know Quinn not with the talkin' (One, two, three, four)
I'm off the shits, can't hear you callin' (One, two, three, four)
I'm smokin' dope until I fall in (One, two, three, four)

[Interlude: osquinn]
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four



[Verse 1: ericdoa]
Woah
Yeah, we turn your bro into еxotic
Come get your mans, I don't want y'all in my pocket
I'm off thе drank, uh, baby know I'm noddin'
Ayy, who at the door? The feds knockin'
Hop inside the whip, I'm doin' ninety, I got three stars
Take your life, ain't no comin' back, not no restart
Open up the door, I need more, body on the floor
And you leave me with a deep voice like I'm fuckin' CORPSE
I'm gone in one, two, three, four
Dipped out the party askin' "Eric what you leave for?"
Posted with Quinn, that's a person I would bleed for
Don't give a shit, that boy talk over a keyboard

[Verse 2: midwxst]
One, two, three, shots into your fuckin' head
Hard to believe all the lies that you fuckin' said
Shotgun gonna blast in your fuckin' chest
I gotta clean the crime scene, it's such a mess (NOVAGANG)
I got blood, it's on my loafers, I spilled blood up on my shoes
I don't think about the shit that I say or the shit I do
I just think that that shit's cool and then I end up followin' through
Only know one single thing, the fact that I don't fuck with you
I got my hand on the trigger
Mama never raised a quitter
I got in a fucking fight because he called me ******
And I'm wanted like it's GTA (One, two, three, four)
Got an M4, let it spray (One, two, three, four)
Don't care what you think or say
Plotting on your final days
I got death inside my mind every single second
I shoot them shots, we gonna shoot them right into your section
I don't give fucks about your feelings, 'bout your dumb affection
Hallucinating all the time, I feel like I'm Eleven


[Chorus: osquinn]
Oh, I smoke this pack, it's so exotic (So exotic)
Like what's that smell? Somebody farted (Somebody farted)
I got the chopper in the closet (Closet)
I got some cash up in my wallet (Wallet)
And if we got a problem, we can solve it
'Cause you know Quinn not with the talkin' (One, two, three, four)
I'm off the shits, can't hear you callin' (One, two, three, four)
I'm smokin' dope until I fall in (One, two, three, four)

[Outro: osquinn]
One (Yeah), two (Yeah), three (Yeah), four (Yeah)
One (Yeah), two (Yeah), three (Yeah), four (Yeah)
One (Yeah), two (Yeah), three (Yeah), four (Yeah)
One (Yeah), two (Yeah), three (Yeah), four (Yeah)
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four

osquinn / p4rkr - 1234 Ft Ericdoa & Midwxst (prod. Outby16 Illa Cortdot)

prod me
unprivated on 8/28/21 because ppl like this song for some reason

BITCHMADE 😈😈😈 [+ akira]

sumn different for yall
featuring @eroskuso
produced by @sammyxsavage
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LYRICS:

(hsm - hook)
yeah, racks got a curse, money evil bitch 
i got ‘em rounds in my purse, if you talking shit
we-we gon’ pop, pop, burst at the fuck shit
that bitch gon’ pop it, pop it, twerk it like it’s nothing

i got the gas, and it’s coming to the function
she got some ass for me, man I love this bitch
i’m way too trigger happy, it’s why I gave my glock a dick

(hsm - verse 1)
okay like baby, where you at? 
yeah, holler for a second 
too fucked up, yeah
let’s not get too reckless

if you toxic
guess I got a death wish
i go crazy on her
just to hear her necklace 

wh-where you at?
yeah, holler for a second 
too fucked up, yeah
let’s not get too reckless

if you toxic
guess I got a death wish
i go crazy on her
just to hear her necklace 

(eros - verse 2)
i leave him leaking, bitch I’m evil
on camera bitch, we do this shit like vevo
she wanna talk but I don’t care though 
yeah you can call me an asshole but I don’t care though 

walk around I feel like solar flare
test your luck with me bitch if you dare 
said you got a bag but it ain’t there 
we are not the same please don’t compare

(hsm + eros - verse 3)
said you got 'em racks, but where?
i’ma leave that pussy in despair
he don’t even wanna fight fair 
pussy boy we take yo shit we don’t care 

yeah, you don’t get your share 
said you gettin’ money? boy that’s rare
is this what you really want risking your life 
you can’t come back even if you really try 

he ain’t better 
ain’t no way
he gon’ kill me
ain’t no way

yeah, yeah
sit down let me get your chair
yeah, yeah
shoot him, I’ma leave him on the stairs

(hsm - hook)
yeah, racks got a curse, money evil bitch 
i got ‘em rounds in my purse, if you talking shit
we-we gon’ pop, pop, burst at the fuck shit
that bitch gon’ pop it, pop it, twerk it like it’s nothing

i got the gas, and it’s coming to the function
she got some ass for me, man I love this bitch
i’m way too trigger happy, it’s why I gave my glock a dick

Notlieu- ROBLOXCORE XD LOL

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