Lyrics Witchcraft - Jean Dawson

Witchcraft

Some suicide doors and a white Porsche
Ask a white bitch what the fuck you crying for
That's some nice rims sitting on a white horse
Got vanilla peanut butter jelly eyes, huh
Made a milli 'fore I turned 25, huh
Rock and roll gigs I'ma slide, huh
Drop your location, I'm a love machine
Fuck what you heard, you should fuck with me, mmm
I wanna bring you flowers
And we can talk for hours about
How your friends think that you're a ho

Why don't you hold me like a baby no more?
Why don't you tell me that I'm crazy?
All those razors you have placed on your tongue
I'm surprised you don't bleed out when you talk
Witchcraft
Your magic don't work on me no more
I don't got hearts on my eyelids
I can listen to you speak, not see a thing
Can't put truth where a lie is
I can see you through your teeth, snake likes to eat
Little retriever choose violence