Gila Monsta - Hellish lyrics

Run tell Sally, that girl with fatty a** I'm a give her hell, prolly melt that cross up off her neck Alice oh Alice, there ain't no catholics in my cadillac Devil wish me well, watch me candy paint the cha**is black Black diamond in the back Anthrax, get ya spinal f**ing tapped dog I done a f**in snapped dog Ilands in my backyard, I'm a f**in snap on Two broads, too lost, Countach, roof off It's mine, I dent it, my lies, authentic Cause real eyes ain't realizing sh** round them green guys Piffin til we fly, b**h in some knee highs Show me yours, who*e, I'll let you be mine Kiss the peace sign, lick the feline Purr for me, hoe, purr for me, hoe We ready and willing, to ignite burn the ceiling Don't be frightened of k**ing, it's only right that we get em Just it let it ratatatatatat, don't you like how it's feeling Let it ratatatatatat, don't you like how it's spilling? Spilling blood on the wall, used to stunt at the mall Now it's Comme des Garçons, all in the jaws Of the prettiest broads, the prettiest broads With the filthiest thoughts, and them titties is god Split a dutch, roll it up, smoke diesel exhaust x4 My black lipstick bad b**h got a dog collar smoke cat spit I bet that yo b**h smell like cat piss, po boy x 2 I got popular p**y poppin for papi she kushy coughin I'm co*ky keep looking at me, I'm prolly Illuminati x 2 Secret society trying to get as fly as me Perfect toes on perfect hoes, gurpin o's of that purple gold Early morning, serpent slow, girl, bend over touch your toes Rain 'gainst my window, Gamecube Nintendo I'm laying with a redbone, tan Agrigento Cruising with a model uh, Two hundred cavalli bruh Truz and Vogue Italia, Two hundred cavalli bruh I got popular p**y poppin for papi she kushy coughin I'm co*ky keep looking at me, I'm prolly Illuminati x 2