BarbwireRibCage - Bones
No more walkin' no more talkin'
I'ma pop it out out
No more walkin' no more talkin'
I'ma pop it out out
No more talkin' no more walkin'
I'ma pop it out out
No more talkin' no more walkin'
I'ma pop it out out
Bad to the bizz-one
Glock 9 hit dome
Sesh on the welcome mat the king is hizz-ome
D**e on the countertop don't think I got a lot
Sippin' cold pressed
Step and press and get your melon popped
I don't really give a f**k 'bout it though
Better than that I'm 'bout to croak
'Bout to kick the bucket b***h I'm finna buy the farm ho'
Ain't nobody get buck like me
Ain't nobody finna f**k with me
Ain't nobody testin' bones but please come and try you'll see
No more walkin' no more talkin'
I'ma pop it out out
No more walkin' no more talkin'
I'ma pop it out out
No more talkin' no more walkin'
I'ma pop it out out
No more talkin' no more walkin'
I'ma pop it out out
Let me tell you a little story 'bout a pimp named bones
Got a beeper on his hip and he grippin' on the chrome
Every bone made of gold pimp cane when he walk
Waterfall when he sip 911 when he spark sesh
Ho's on my dick 'cause I'm lookin' like the dead man
Rappers on the line 'cause they wanna cop a reference
Cup in my left hand blunt in my right right
Stays in the dark and I always need a light
My skin bright white like snow in the Winter hah
Bones big pimpin' now I'm feelin' like jigga yeah
Teamsesh deadboy outlaw skeleton
Barbwire ribcage blade be the weapon yeah
No more walkin' no more talkin'
I'ma pop it out out
No more walkin' no more talkin'
I'ma pop it out out
No more talkin' no more walkin'
I'ma pop it out out
No more talkin' no more walkin'
I'ma pop it out out
