Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Carnival Corpse, artist - Fijimacintosh.
Date of issue: 23.01.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Carnival Corpse |
Dress to impress, your bitch wet 'cause my neck |
Ho, this water VVS, she’s a pet, I’m a vet |
It’s a death to my threat, it’s a death to my ex |
It’s a thot from the 'jects, she gon' fuck 'cause I’m next |
Haters made, need a pack |
Diamonds clear, just like glass |
You talk shit, where you at? |
Sippin' that lean out the glass |
Play by the cards a nigga was delt |
I fuck on your broad then put her on the shelf |
I got two Glocks, the bitches, they help (Yeah) |
I got a mop, cleaning by myself (Yeah) |
Uh, lean with the Wock', go brazy (Yeah) |
Ooh, how about fuck you, pay me (Yeah) |
Ayy, lean with the Wock', go brazy (Yeah) |
Ooh, how about fuck you, pay me (Woah) |
Uh, how about fuck you, pay me (Yeah, woah) |
Uh, lean with the Wock', go brazy (Brazy, woah) |
Ooh, how about fuck you, pay me (Yeah) |
Uh, lean with the Wock', go brazy |
Lean with the Wock' (Wock') |
Made me lean, made me rock (Rock) |
I need lean in my stocks (Stocks) |
In New York, I milly rock (Yeah) |
I can’t hide it in my socks (Woo) |
Cops come, we haul ass (Woo) |
I got beams on my Glock (Woo) |
And I shoot it, up the glass (Bitch), yeah, yeah |
Baby, know we in it for the long ride (Bitch) |
I ain’t gotta sprint, this been a long ride (Bitch) |
Long time coming, it’s my damn time |
Bitches look at me and say I’m handsome |
Uh, lean with the Wock', go brazy (Yeah) |
Ooh, how about fuck you, pay me (Yeah) |
Ayy, lean with the Wock', go brazy (Yeah) |
Ooh, how about fuck you, pay me |
Uh, how about fuck you, pay me (Woah, woah, woah) |
Uh, lean with the Wock', go brazy (Woah, woah) |
Ooh, how about fuck you, pay me (Yeah) |
Uh, lean with the Wock', go brazy |
Lean with the rock (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
Got my soda filled with Wock' |
Got a problem with the gang |
You can meet my brand new Glock (Brrt) |
Cryin' Codeine tears in a brand new lear |
Diamonds water like a tear |
Youngest flexer of the year |
Your bitch singin', tote my Glock |
Bitch, I’m really on the block (Huh?) |
I got Ms in my bank account and I ain’t 21 (21) |
Bitch, you dumb, keep a drum |
Bitch, I come from the slums |
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, brrt) |
Your bitch stuck like a bunt |
I got rich off the plug |
Uh, lean with the Wock', go brazy (Yeah) |
Ooh, how about fuck you, pay me (Yeah) |
Ayy, lean with the Wock', go brazy (Yeah) |
Ooh, how about fuck you, pay me |
Uh, how about fuck you, pay me (Woah, woah, woah) |
Uh, lean with the Wock', go brazy (Woah, woah) |
Ooh, how about fuck you, pay me (Yeah) |
Uh, lean with the Wock', go brazy |