Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Lipstick , by - 7xvn. Release date: 02.02.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Lipstick |
| Wreck less i’m not alright |
| I been upping the white |
| Just like every night |
| Spit in yo face |
| Yeah I know you like |
| Under yo skin |
| Like a spider bite |
| Ain’t give a fuck |
| I like picking fights |
| Putting my knife |
| In a piggy right |
| Between her legs |
| Like a motorbike |
| She wanna fuck |
| I ain’t playing nice |
| Fuck I don’t care about shit |
| My mind is split |
| My life ain’t it |
| Really I just wanna quit |
| High as a bitch |
| Maybe i’ll take a step back |
| And relax if I just get another hit |
| Maybe another hit |
| I’m in the gutter bitch |
| I’m in the cut |
| Like a stitch on my fucking wrist |
| She left lipstick on my dick when she done with it |
| How you gon hate on the kid |
| Make all my money the get off the grid |
| Just to piss off the feds |
| I ain’t got time for this childish shit |
| I’m working harder than you |
| Matter fact |
| This is the simplest shit |
| Matter fact |
| I’m getting tired of talking |
| I go and get on my guillotine shit |
| I got my grip in the pit |
| You don’t scream to my song |
| Ain’t give a fuck i’m killing you bitch |
| I gotta bone to pick |
| Back up off me imma catch a |
| Body and dispose of it |
| You get hit |
| You fake depressed so imma |
| Take your wrist and I cut on it |
| Imma lynch |
| Anybody who a snitch |
| Dump your body in a ditch |
| Guess imma switch |
| I do not care about you |
| For all I care you can just quit |
| I think imma grab my saw |
| Step on ya skull |
| And imma cut till it comes off |
| Kick in ya jaw |
| I never stop running fades |
| Just like i’m Tony Jaa |
| I want you all |
| Dead in a hearse |
| I’m killing you after I kill this verse |
| I don’t understand why you kids never learn |
| You mess with a god and thats how you get burned |
| So long goodnight |
| Guess you gonna die tonight |
| He wanted to fist fight |
| Now his face don’t look so right |
| My Glock got a nasty bite |
| It’ll sick em on sight |
| Now we at the red light |
| Run you get hit in flight |