Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song VX, artist - Armand Hammer. Album song Paraffin, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 29.08.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Backwoodz Studioz
Song language: English
VX |
| Poppycock, snot boxed, a bible trying to parley clout |
| Fly me on the fire twice |
| Send flowers for the molliwhop |
| Body, I… pump a hottie, I just be trying to line it up |
| Knock it down, domino, bondage Imma try my luck |
| Diamond dust up out the envelope |
| Why are you living true? |
| Look what a liar wrote |
| Locked up in the groove, empire state iron cloak |
| Cliff diver I need much higher than required dosage |
| Flesh prison going through the motions |
| Not a genius but I had a notion |
| Duly noted by your throat |
| Smoking out the culprit, all your guys I heard are ghosted |
| Five fifths stamped on a knuckle proper postage |
| I know worlds, I know oceans |
| Every queen through some old shit, yeah that’s cool though |
| Assume not an operation |
| Take steps before you make that pussy gape kid |
| You made a human, that’s collaboration |
| Somebody said don’t put the date in the rhyme |
| This ain’t no affidavit |
| Smoke machine |
| I roll like fog off the lake |
| Hopes and dreams stream for whatever you wanna pay |
| Play my tape in the Madrasa |
| They went to wake the Sheikh, ask «should I wait or.?» |
| Fuck it cut to the chase |
| The money imaginary I’ll send it to your phone |
| Kick in your door to drive the point home |
| What percentage of your mortgage in the form of a loan? |
| What do you really own? |
| Blood from a stone |
| What I told collection while wiping cappuccino foam out the beard, |
| like how do you reckon? |
| Nice church you got here, be a shame if something were to happen |
| Yup, even God paid protection |
| Reject the concept of interest on debts |
| Rubber cheques |
| The fetish is |
| ATM like a pussy the money still wet |
| Bit her lip |
| Blood money in a pimp piss test |
| Glass shoe fit the princess |
| Winked at the audience right when the plot twist |
| Only game in town so sit the fuck down, ain’t no nets |
| Ran in the bank like Jimmy Stewart |
| Surround the bank J. Edgar Hoover |
| The machine shudder, bolts rattle looser |
| In God you trust it’s not just numbers in a computer |
| Told the money lenders I can do you one better |
| Washed or unwashed in that river, to the land the lamb tethered |
| Disemboweled rams, the damned sit in splendor listening to the wind howl |
| Told the money lenders I can do you one better |
| Washed or unwashed in that river, to the land the lamb tethered |
| Disemboweled rams, the damned sit in splendor listening to the wind howl |