Black punk
Black lipstick all over my fat blunt
Beat her face red, I ain’t talking ’bout blush
No exorcism, chopper get your head spun
Black punk, black punk
Black punk, black punk
Look at the diamonds, they glisten, they glisten
I can’t tell the time ’cause my watch never tickin’
I be with my day ones ’cause I don’t fake kick it
My hands always sweaty, my palms always itchin’
Steady complainin’, man, stop with the bitchin’
Devil see all my friends, I guess I got the vision
Just made a couple hunnid thousand, what a feelin’
My hitters, they bangin’ the blow any minute
Walk through the front but I still get the bag
N**** act stupid, I might have to smack
Life is a movie but I never act
Told her to pull up, I sent her the addy
Rockin’ the latest, yo’ bitch like my fashion
Credit card limitless, bitch, ain’t no messin’
Smoke out the pound, if you shoppin’ I’m taxed
Moneys, bitches in my bracket
Black punk
Black lipstick all over my fat blunt
Beat her face red, I ain’t talking ’bout blush
No exorcism, chopper get your head spun
Black punk, black punk
Black punk, black punk
(Black lipstick all over my fat blunt
Black punk
Beat her face red, I ain’t talking ’bout blush
Black punk
Black lipstick all over my fat blunt
Black punk
Beat her face red, I ain’t talking ’bout blush)
Please Kindly drop a comment, Corrections and suggestions. Your Comment is a motivating factor for wikilyrics to perform greatly.
