Wicked Lyrics

Huh Huh

I'm a bit fucked up can you tell?

Even with the cologne it still smell

When she show her face I'm under a spell

Like a witch she be hella wicked cuz she bad as hell

Those straps on her boots be fitted well

Score her like a touchdown like odele

She light and sweet like caramel

Ah haaah

Like in terrabelle it's terrible but hopefully I'm saved by the fucking bell

All these people be slimey like some snails

Flex on them make them salty then they wail

Stick by my stick like a witch but maybe I ride another bitch

Going to switch but I got itch I'm gonna twitch

Don't want to get into it like a nightmare that one time I felt fear about losing my life in the middle of nowhere

Its wicked

Huh Huh

I'm a bit fucked up can you tell?

Even with the cologne it still smell

When she show her face I'm under a spell

Like a witch she be hella wicked cuz she bad as hell

Those straps on her boots be fitted well

Score her like a touchdown like odele

She light and sweet like caramel