Budd Dwyer - $leep Walk lyrics

[Verse 1: Ruby da Cherry] I be at the bottom of the ocean on the floor I don't float because I'm wearing too much gold around my throat Look at me glow Can't even see out my eyes anymore Hood up and I'm ready to go Slicing my way b**h I'm icing my chain Let it cool off because it just came out the flame Insane is the claim and yeah chaos the click Lay off my style b**h go lay in a ditch Catch me a f** boy and give him to Slick He's so used to this sh** Yeah he know a good spot Right around 666 o'clock Got another drop so I flock to the dock Tie a f**ing know Fly swatting Got your body rotting in the f**ing yacht Got to mop up the slop to get of the smell because that's what bring the cops Spraying that Tommy all over your self And now Slick keep on asking me how do you spell "Welcome to hell?" I told him "Go k** yourself" Then I threw his body in the motherf**ing swell [Verse 2: Tony with the Tommy] Yung Slenderman, get the cash when I can Got a pint for the low and a bag of them xans Lo-fi shawty, come and die for me Shoot a mother f**er, I'm that Tommy gripping Tony Yung Camcorder, I'ma internet explorer Die for fun getting high off of torture Switchblade Scrim, smoking on hemp Every time I sold a bag you know that mother f**er skimp Posted in the cut hoe Smoke 100 blunts hoe Very simple living, b**h Give a f** about getting rich When I didn't have plays you wasn't on my dick Now a player getting big you all on my sh** Mark of Satan, Triple 6 Getting dope sick when I don't have d** Young white boy with one gold slug Suicide dreams like Kurt Cobain When I teach a lesson that block go bang No serving a purpose Get p**y for free when I know that you purchase b**h, I'm for certain Murk a mother f**er now that's closed curtains