Dylan Ross - Two One Six Six Six lyrics

[Dylan Ross] Yeah Handzum [x4] Yeah Depressive Tongue and I am Dylan Ross I'm coming up out of the motherf**ing north And I'm ‘bout to do you hoes I will shoot you hoes, and Attend the funky funeral I supply you with senseless violence But what's the movement, though? Two, the o's of Cuban blow And get f**ed by a groupie ho Future other baby mama, never I only trickle Young Eizeil, slangin' chicken And candy flippin' I'ma run her home and blaze weed And get some wonder dome And f** her to thunder dome at the same speed If you were curious As to the set I claim, G Handsome Boys til' I die And when I do Reincarnate me I know you hate me with My wicked sh**, scary stuff I could k** your labor With one frack if I cared enough But it would never be Worth it for me to air you up or Or anyone other than myself ‘cos I still don't care enough Unnless you hit me with d** And you're high in my apparel Dripped Out God Buy one for me in time's apparel