Homicidal Lady (feat. Clementa)

(Drop dead to this song like) (Heyyy) Why'd you had to leave me Got me on my face Feeling so sleezy And nothing like a trip so cruel Now we be so hazy But maybe you too Be my homocidal lady Be my Homocidal lady You can try and feel, maybe even try and kill me Doves in a cage, dont you even try to and tell me This itch be hella weird, drop Some water over haiti Compredai? This assuming, if you really mine Would really beg to differ, like I was outta my mind You climbing up a ladder, tryna look for things so fine You fall, wayyy off, break your heels from behind My girl, need to learn about this big world Not, every person wants them diamonds and pearls Not, every person, wants to have a million girls Not, every person, wants to rule the whole world But true, this type, might be left at the zoo To grow, hella mean, to the point they pick and choose To maybe selling souls, pushing lives like crack To maybe dancing bad to a song like that (So) We can go, ride my UFO Nothing low, except this sugar tho, coca cola flow Like my foes, do they never know Hotter than monroe Maybe so, after figaro We sober up and grow (Like) (Heyyy) Why'd you had to leave me Got me on my face Feeling so sleezy And nothing like a trip so cruel Now we be so hazy But maybe you too Be my homocidal lady Sometimes I like, sometimes I hate But it dont affect the fact that I love the way the she tastes She got mood swings and all that shit, every now and then I know she trippin' cuz shes aware that am an understanding man Starin' like she goin' for the kill, potential homicide Heavy type, but it dont matter when I let her ride Having sex, we 'bout the vibe that we make when we kiss Lips conversatin' without reading no scripts Arguments are a chess, she dont want the horse The L is losing for her for me its loving her more Take her heart with permission, my mission- settle the score Pretty soul got a window and to get through it- adore Open sesame, let me see whats causing your flaws Dont bend the truth, only your back so i could dip on the sauce Exotic flavors on my tongue, now I speak louder than words Food for the thought, if she here for the best, prepare for the worst Its comical, im percival, keep falling for a succubus Its sorcerous, that pussy makes me do what is impossible That body is so natural No syllablw can make it effable This Peach got Mario's wood harder than Pinocchio' (Heyyy) Why'd you had to leave me Got me on my face Feeling so sleezy And nothing like a trip so cruel Now we be so hazy But maybe you too Be my homocidal lady (Heyyy) Why'd you had to leave me Got me on my face Feeling so sleezy And nothing like a trip so cruel Now we be so hazy But maybe you too Be my homocidal lady