Just a producer - Room Of Sins lyrics

(Intro) (Verse 1) Wasup(3x) Ready to get f**ed up? Why you trying to look up? You know I'm trying to look up A cure for this sh** cause it's dirty MILF come through, and she thirty I know you probably heard of me I know one of your friends is my enemy Cause I've been going around k**ing refugees We suffer over here, n***a please And now she telling me that she want it all Baby why you sipping on my alcohol? I already told you I'm a alcoholic You could fine bottle caps in my f**ing wallet Smoking weed, and I'm eating a Whatchamacallit And baby know the deal, we complete with chocolate Speaking 1975 herbs in my pocket Ho n***a come through, n***a better watch it Cause I'm a bachelor Ain't looking for a pa**enger Pa** the Toys R Us You still wanna play games Babe you insane in the membrane Used to go Cypress Now the hills have eyes The bills make pies And the pies make cake And the cake make cake (Cake Cake cake cake Cake cake) For my name sakes Driving down the lane with no brakes But we safe aren't we? Roll with Satan's army A bunch of Paul McCartney lovers Under covers, got it coming! Been enjoying, blowing Showing, hoeing Throwing, glowing f**ing knowing Damn well where I'm going Damn well where I'm going! Damn well ironic Damn wells, I got it Damned well in this game Now I become iconic All the sins for sale All the kids do well But the parents end up here in a little place I like to call (Hook) I'm so lost I don't know (how) I know that my mom ain't (proud) I got stuck to smoking (loud) And look where it got me (now) I know that I put it (down) But this time I need a (crown) A scythe, and some head horns (now) Oh hey hey Welcome to Hell Oh Hey hey Welcome to Hell(8x) (Verse 2) Aren't we all bored? Hoping the clutch get an encore Hoping the timing is all short Hoping my parents ain't all torn I got b**hes that want meetings I got n***as that want swisher's Gotta leave this house much quicker 21? get me liquor Cause I'm still young With a still tongue That I lick, ones with Lick, blunts with Lick, c*nts with Gets redundant Who we run with? Stupid young-ins I get in trouble, I still do it Still illegal, I been knew it Cop searches, I been through it Charges handed, I live through it Gotta learn, gotta learn Gotta burn, gotta burn It's my turn, It's my turn To get turnt, to get turnt f** the coppers rolling with they loud lights Stopping for some bacon what I sound like? Cuffs on my wrist? That don't sound right Can't find me tonight Getting hype tonight Only Kryptonite's a curfew (Hook) I'm so lost I don't know (how) I know that my mom ain't (proud) I got stuck to smoking (loud) And look where it got me (now) I know that I put it (down) But this time I need a (crown) A scythe, and some head horns (now) Oh hey hey Welcome to Hell Oh Hey hey Welcome to Hell(8x) (Bridge) f** staying home(8x) Rolling with my n***as(4x) (Outro) Who karate?(4x) Who got Id?(4x) Black and Milds(4x)