Constantine Songtext
von Sugar Cones

Dumb little bitch and I pull up wit Strich
And I′m feeling like, WHAT is up
Pen in my hand feel like Constantine
Sign a deal with a demon Uh Huh Uh Huh
Strich be a Baddie I know WE know
Pop keep a switch tucked up for us
Feel like im Pippen when I'm Pippen
With a scotty in my hand Uh Huh You know what′s up
Ritual in hands got a cig in my hands
Pull up like Reeves Keanu keep pounds
Walk that dog down sent to the pound
Canary be black taking it in the mouth
Bag the name that's the talk of the town
Fire rains when my contract is sound
Hell I go for smoking that pound
Constantine feel she a 3 headed hound


Blaze through hell and I feel like Constantine
Vampire slayer hellsing be a part of me
Lil bitch got no style like Kenny beats
Talk trash die fast live for a lot bling
Bag too deep for a kimber
Bag too small for the remmy
Bag deep make him fall over
Bag too deep with a hesi
Hit em with a mac for the record
Keep that crown up on my head
Mark his name off of my list
Carve his name all up in lead
Imma off that fucking bitch
Hold ya for ransom make you wanna cry
Keep a holster on my both sides
Smoke onna pack while we win a grammy
Only tricks bitch feel like sammy