Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stop Calling Us Horrorcore, artist - $uicideBoy$. Date of issue: 22.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Stop Calling Us Horrorcore |
| Nine, nine on my side every time the wheels slide |
| Crucified with the mind of a parking lot God |
| Nine, nine on my side every time the wheels slide |
| Crucified with the mind of a parking lot God |
| Nine, nine on my side every time the wheels slide |
| Crucified with the mind of a parking lot God |
| Nine, nine on my side every time the wheels slide |
| Crucified with the mind of a parking lot God |
| Got it out the mud, lungs start to flood |
| Middle finger to the judge, fangs filled with suds |
| Cruisin' with Ruby down the block, cock that gun hammer |
| Young cracker, I’m a cancer that keep getting badder |
| The God of Grey hangin' from the state, floatin' above the lake |
| Forbidden from heaven’s gates, ain’t no choice to make |
| Stuck with these devilish traits, bitch, won’t fuck, I said it today |
| Took her backstage, call Yung Plague |
| Told him to drag this bitch out of my face, yuh |
| Nine on my side every— |
| Bitch, I don’t give a fuck |
| Been a goat, I been a duck |
| Fuck a bitch, cause sin and lust, control my brain |
| Her lips are stuck to the duct tape, now she don’t grin as much |
| Bitch, I trim and pluck |
| Overly potent, the weed that I’m chokin' |
| I’m hopin' my lungs are coated, they thin and bust |
| Exhale blood spillin' on the kitchen linen |
| Listen to the devil whisper, «kill her and then claim she missing…» |
| Bitch is insane, I’m chompin' on her brain |
| Let her veins drain, bloody double cup, I’ll take another gulp |
| Nine on my side every time the wheels slide |
| Crucified with the mind of a parking lot God |
| Nine, nine on my side every time the wheels slide |
| Crucified with the mind of a parking lot God |
| Nine, nine on my side every time the wheels slide |
| Crucified with the mind of a parking lot God |
| Nine, nine on my side every time the wheels slide |
| Crucified with the mind of a parking lot God |