Queezii Songtext
von 4lung

I got pussy & a peeber
I got paper on my mind
I got thirty-forty bindles
I got precious little time

I got one thousand bullets
In the little hole I hide
I believe in something scary
Contemplated suicide

I got methies in my pressies
My older sister molest me
I get bag after bag after bag
You don′t impress me

I got angels and demons in droves, they all protect me
'Cause I′m speaking in speeches of old, haters detest me

I got
Arcane witches lurkin' through the back street
Tac-vest bitches hiding in your back seat

Arcane witches lurkin' through the back street
Tac-vest bitches hiding in your back seat


I got methies in my pressies
My older sister molest me
I get bag after bag after bag
You don′t impress me

I got angels and demons in droves, they all protect me
′Cause I'm speaking in speeches of old, haters detest me

I got

I got

I got (arcane witches lurkin′ through the back street)
I got (tac-vest bitches hiding in your back seat)

(Arcane witches lurkin' through the back street)
I got (tac-vest bitches hiding in your back seat)

I got pussy & a peeber
I got paper on my mind
I got thirty-forty bindles
I got precious little time

I got one thousand bullets
In the little hole I hide
I believe in something scary
Contemplated suicide


I got methies in my pressies
My older sister molest me
I get bag after bag after bag
You don′t impress me

I got angels and demons in droves, they all protect me
'Cause I′m speaking in speeches of old, haters detest me

I got arcane witches lurkin' through the back street
Tac-vest bitches hiding in your back seat

Arcane witches lurkin' through the back street
Tac-vest bitches hiding in your back seat