Luigi Mansion Lyrics

I got a sick Codeine addiction

This shit here Codeine I'm mixing

Hit the hoe good, now her spleen is missing

In the bed off Xans, extreme condition

And the hand wannna land, want me to miss it?

She pop pills, get geeked with the gang

Can't keep that bitch, won't give me no brain

Gotta flip that brick, that's pure Cocaine

Had to take a few hits, no pain no gain

Take another nigga sauce, that shit so lame

Told the bitch sing to me like the hoe Soulé

I just paid a few bands, but I'm way too late

Fuck it, bitch I'm eating shrimp with the crème brûlée

This not a SRT

Get fly, get dripped, get flee

Boutta Marni my toes, my feet

Only money, wanna talk bout cheese?

I'm boutta turn to a nerd, get geeked

And the bitch like the dick with the curve, she a freak

Give a fuck what you heard, ain't a word in the street

We was trapping at the curb, on the 3rd like Meech

Been knew these niggas was fake, so plastic

I done seen this shit, I ain't need no glasses

I don't need no pops, I'm a rich ass bastard

And the ass like a prop, that shit so plastered

Nigga ask like the cops, he wan bring some static

Bring the ass, get the cock, you can call me daddy

I'ma pass on box if the bitch not a baddie

Throw some cash on the rocks, for the Glock go matte it

OG taught me how to whip up the yayo

Knock a nigga out with the stick like a K.O

Me and my bitch fuck a bitch, she a gay hoe

Chozen got rich with this shit, it's a takeover

Bitch ass fat, but the hoe need a makeover

Tryna tap that, told the hoe bring the cake over

Stash that mag, told my boy bring the Drac' over

Choppa box a lil nigga up like cereal

UK bitch talking, "pip pip cheerio"

Real deal killer, but the boy not a serial

Dropped a couple youngins on a plane in Syria

Fuck these other niggas cuz they lame, I ain't hearing y'all

Mask up, walk em down like I'm Rey Mysterio

Bought the whole damn gang to the block it's imperial

2 bad hoes I admit I had a pair of y'all

Fuck you pussy niggas ain't nobody ever scared of y'all

How you getting money like that?, that's very odd

Sippin green in Luigi's Mansion, and I'm chillin with the scary guys

Fuck that, bloody that block, Hail Mary y'all

Fuck you hoes, I could never ever marry y'all

Ain't ya baby daddy, bitch I'm never taking care of y'all

Had to pop another Percocet, the other one was wearing off

We ain't cut from the same cloth, gotta tear me off

Brand new death threats, bitch I ain't worried at all

Brand new clothes in the spot, I ain't wear at all

Fuck a nigga bitch then catch a body, I don't care at all

Caught a paper cut while counting money, that was fair enough

I'm bleeding on the money and shit