Erick Arc Elliott - Face-Off (L.S.Darko) lyrics

[Verse 1: L.S. Darko] Excuse me, America, I don't do the taxes I make my money flip, stretch, we call it gymnastics It's f**ing Friday, I need a Nia Long With a nice set of tits and a green thong Me and Juicy always smoking, we like Cheech Chong A French b**h, p**y sweet, honey Dijon She love the paper, everywhere the cash be Now baby girl, pop that p**y like some acne I must be balling cause she only f** with athletes I'm that deep, smoking purple in a black tee I love weed n***a, I got a green thumb She f** me n***a, until she bleed cum Your favorite crew will be on milk cartons soon I'm busting off in the ocean like a harpoon Yeah, money green n***a, so they envy A gat on me with a beam for the enemy Kush and codeine, now I lean like the Italy Tower of Pisa n***a, a pretty diva with us Her body is magnifique, I call her Mona Lisa Oh yeah, and she barely speak, she only roll the reefer I'm smoking super kush, good god, I'm super high Bumping Ready To Die, feeling ready to die Like I done seen d**h, sh** you ain't seen yet With there is no hate, and you don't need flesh A bright idea, you can see me in the nighttime Got weed, a b**h, a pack of rubbers, and some white wine Got left behind cause you wasn't in your right mind Lost all your paper cause you wasn't in the right grind I put my dick between her tits, now we Siamese f**ed her on the floor so I won't mess up my designer sheets Made her p**y fart, burp, cough, her vagina speak She s** away the pain and strain her brain like it's finals week [Verse 2: L.S. Darko] Perfect day, ten b**hes, and sour diesel Eleven coffins, my flow ugly awesome, you hear this sh** And get lost and eventually I have a fortune That'll be awesome Getting hand-painted portraits of me getting my balls licked Pump-action shotty that will shoot off your door hinge Dusting weed by the ton, n***a needed forklifts Razor blade under my tongue while I spit this raw sh** Y'all n***as should forfeit