Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Voodoo, artist - Chetta. Date of issue: 03.03.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Voodoo |
| Dear lord help me forget all my sins, one minute I think I’m good |
| The next thing would be my death |
| Hit up J. Chet let them fuckaz know we next |
| We coming straight for the neck |
| We running up for them checks |
| Grab the AK, reload it and let it bang |
| Call your bitch mayday, cause she go down on me everyday |
| Fuckin spitting twisted lyrics to calm all my senses |
| Fuck a label, and a handout bitch we independent |
| A cold day is always feelin the same |
| In the house of pain, wait for habits to drain |
| Never let up, I always get up |
| And running thru the problems I deal with may be the same for you |
| Rather be alone, in my conscience for so long |
| As I sit in stone, I let my intentions be known |
| Blood curdling sour, cause I live by the hour |
| Only a minute to scour to find the source to empower |
| Yea yea yea yea |
| And bitch im dead talking |
| Dead walking on the set |
| Dripping wet coffin |
| Gone pull the Ak out the back |
| And get that bitch sparking |
| Gone switch the choppa |
| For the mac |
| And now your bitch jockin |
| The police ride around |
| All day chalking |
| But i just chalk it up |
| Dont give a fuck |
| Cause i ain’t talking |
| Ain’t it awful |
| How they sleeping on me |
| Im Posturepedic |
| I got pull with plenty bitches |
| They gone want me |
| Till they need me… |
| Ok… |