Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Edward Scissorhands , by - Jean Deaux. Release date: 18.04.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Edward Scissorhands |
| Mm, ay, you don’t gotta trim your bush |
| You don’t gotta Edward Scissorhands |
| I’m tryna talk to whoever in charge, man, fuck a middleman |
| You fucked my head up last time so you know I’m tryna hit again |
| Last time me and squad popped up we was tourin' in the van |
| Niggas pull up with that Smith and I feel like Morrissey |
| Please, don’t be afraid to block a nigga if you’re really tired ignorin' me |
| When people watch me eat food in public it kinda feel like a orgy |
| Fuck you doin', tellin' us to stop, you don’t even have the authority |
| That nigga broke your heart? |
| Come and fuck wit' me, you’ll never get hurt again |
| I’m tryna eat your pussy after I take you out like Francis Ferdinand |
| Skip them other niggas like some UNO cards, and it’s your turn again |
| Stop tryna fuck wit' them hats off like when Bobby Shmurda dance |
| You don’t gotta trim your bush |
| You don’t gotta Edward Scissorhands |
| I’m tryna talk to whoever in charge, man, fuck a middleman |
| You fucked my head up last time so you know I’m tryna hit again |
| Last time me and squad popped up we was tourin' in the van |
| Uh, niggas goofy like Mongo |
| Mundane, I got chains, ain’t no chants though |
| Ooh, I put babes in the front row |
| Where y’all at? |
| Niggas trash just like compost |
| Back, okay, so raise the bar, Babe Ruth |
| She look right then, like a officer, I’m gon' shoot |
| Today we eatin' Japanese, had miso soup |
| She say I’m the truth, I say, «That's so true» |
| West Side, raise 'em, I should get that tattoo |
| Tony Parker, pick and roll, Euro-step, Manu |
| Your boyfriend a teddy bear he should be in Ted 2 |
| Hold my girl down, Remy Ma, Papoose |
| Try to interview me, I ain’t wanna go in-depth |
| But no idea of anything I said, I manifest |
| Work hella hard, nigga, no sleep I can’t rest |
| That’s why they fuck wit' the bro just like incest |
| You don’t gotta trim your bush |
| You don’t gotta Edward Scissorhands |
| I’m tryna talk to whoever in charge, man, fuck a middleman |
| You fucked my head up last time so you know I’m tryna hit again |
| Last time me and squad popped up we was tourin' in the van |
| I’m finna appease some pressure |
| I’m my momma seed, do devilish things |
| Whenever you need refreshers |
| Don’t owe me, your B remembers |
| Movin' snow it feel like three Decembers |
| Can’t tell it all, got a decent image |
| Get up off your knees, why you look to the east? |
| Where all the hoes need a limit |
| Real bitch been down since zero, I think I need a minute |
| Send a bag, send bills, send Euros |
| Save it all when you trick off like a weirdo |
| Jump off the porch like a hero |
| Fuck a Suwoop nigga named Cripple |
| Bottom line is I don’t wanna hear scribble |
| At these weak inc’s, know I’m at the head |
| All my niggas come blowin' though, watch and go |
| Straight hit a bitch like we in the bed |
| In a motel, take 'em to the 'mo |
| Write a death wish, I got the leg bringin' deals, I ain’t no selfish ho |
| Niggas drunk and it went to their head |
| Then we called the nigga at the liquor store |
| Guess I’ll never know what he would’ve said |
| You don’t gotta trim your bush |
| You don’t gotta Edward Scissorhands |
| I’m tryna talk to whoever in charge, man, fuck a middleman |
| You fucked my head up last time so you know I’m tryna hit again |
| Last time me and squad popped up we was tourin' in the van |