WAR ON DRUGS!

Jophn Sex

[Verse 1: Tufty]
I might join the war on drugs on the side of the drugs
Flip over every rock at the function like I [?]
Bitch, I'm sick as fuck like SpongeBob when he got the suds
Kill myself in front of everyone when the beat drop in the club
Change the trajectory of their lives forever
Bitch, you old as fuck, you got high blood pressure
I'm in your house, while you sleep, doing unspeakable things
Take a loan out from the bank and spend it on diamond rings
Now I'm in an unbelievable about of debt
My bread long as fuck, I ain't talking baguette
Shit gon' get nasty like orange juice mixed with toothpaste
That hoe asked me when we gon' fuck I said bitch to-day
I eat uranium, now I'm starting to mutate
Chop you up, put you in a soup, find out how you taste
I hate money, I must have Stockholm syndrome
I will kill every person who has invested in crypto
Fucked up in the crib installing Windows, 11
Got so much money I could cause a recession
Break into your house and then I fucking get you
Before I perform I send a bomb threat to the venue
I'm joining the war on terror on the side of the terror
Trying to run up on me, that is a tragic error
Fucked up in the crib eating silica gel packets
This Sex Havers album is a goddamn classic
I'm the inventor of tennis, cause I'm making a racket
Feel like a grifter, the way I'm raking the cash in
You got dry ass lips, don't go lickin' em now
I will find a way to enter, I will get in your house
I'm under your floorboards listening to your conversations
Tracking your every move like I'm a federal agent

[Verse 2: Quare]
Bitch I pull up, I ain't talking bootstraps
Scary ass whip, yeah that shit is moving too fast
Living at my momma house at age 32 ass
JFK killed himself, but you already knew that
Have no place for that shit, keep a Glock on my lanyard
Crackhead on the freeway, that bitch thought it was NASCAR
Throw you with the feral animals in the barnyard
Laughing like a damn goblin, motherfucker har-har
Don't keep it 100, I only keep it 50
Show off the whip and they like, "don't hit me"
I might just kill you to death, that is how it works
All these school shootings, Americans will never learn
Bitches interrogating me, bitches won't get a word
I just asked your grandpa about you, he said he never heard
I'm sorry to hear about the Alzheimer's diagnosis
You are not bad to the bone, bitch you got scoliosis
To the FBI agents, I have a doorbell, please use it
The waterboarding sounds cool though, I'm excited for the cruise ship
Pop all the balloons, now your birthday is ruined
Don't trust me with power, I am sure to abuse it
Tinnitus speedrun, speakerphones in my ears
Brand new Dodge Challenger, just hit a deer
Handing out L's like I'm queer, and I fucking am
I just plowed through your birth mother, yeah your fucking nan
Pussy wet like a mermaid
Come and get your girl, she tryna fuck me on her birthday
I pull all these hoes, yeah, they take my survey
Fiddle with a dick like Shakespeare and wordplay
Bitches hate pronouns, they must be anti-noun
Punctured your newborn far as hell, it was out of bounds
If you were British, you wouldn't have so many pounds
Feed you alive to the motherfucking hounds

[Verse 3: Sluds]
I rip off my socks and the dogs start barking
I take up four spaces when I'm parking
After I ate that bitch pussy I was barfing
I'm in the function like, "I need a Big Mac, I'm starving"
Fuck 12 like R. Kelly, you eating so damn much, got a potbelly
I open the door to my parents room, they are yelling
Haven't showered in eight weeks, that what you are smelling
On the Fourth of July, I aimed fireworks at the White House
I might throw a pepperoni pizza on Walter White's house
If you ran I click the block button with my mouse
Bitch gave exceptional blow like she had five mouths
I'm under arrest for felony possession of swag
Rob a bitch empty handed, put the money in my ass
I been chilling with the homeless people smoking glass
I might fill a fucking orphanage with mustard gas
That head was immaculate, think that bitch Sugondeez
I might sit in a room for five years and age like cheese
Got a new whip, push to start, it doesn't have keys
I pull up to the rain forest and chop ten trees
Cops say hands up but I put them on my dick
Push your face to the pavement and crush it with a brick
Bitch put superglue on her ass, when I fuck her I stick
I have a skin disease that makes it fifteen meters thick
Get on a beat and spit mid, I feel like Drake
I might scrape out your intestines with a rake
You thought I bought you a new car, but it's just cake
Can you fall off my cock for fuck's sake
I am busy snorting a mile long line of meth
Do not fuck with me, it will lead to your death
What I just said to you was a threat
I double dick twister pound your bitch and we just met

Curiosidades sobre a música WAR ON DRUGS! de Sex Havers

Quando a música “WAR ON DRUGS!” foi lançada por Sex Havers?
A música WAR ON DRUGS! foi lançada em 2022, no álbum “THE THIRD WEED APPARATUS: THE LINEAGE CONTINUES”.
De quem é a composição da música “WAR ON DRUGS!” de Sex Havers?
A música “WAR ON DRUGS!” de Sex Havers foi composta por Jophn Sex.

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