Comethazine - Balls To The Wall lyrics

[Intro] Cook that sh*t up, Quay! Heat ’em up, let ’em dry like a raisin Let that ho fall, ain’t no ho savin’ b*tch! [?] pipe the fu*k up [Chorus] Heat ’em up, let ’em dry like a raisin Let that ho fall, ain’t no ho savin’ Balls to the wall, go batsh*t crazy I ain’t trippin’ at all, ’cause I brought the three [?] [Verse 1] Cut like this ’cause a OG waitin’ (b*tch) We spin blocks up in the old Mercedes (Oh, yeah) We throw Glocks to see another day They tell to my face, they ain’t got nothin’ to say Showed her the d-, showed her the dick and that little b*tch ate it 556 to the face of who hatin’ And I can jack it off, no masturbation’ (Oh, yeah) I said “Boy, what’s the price of a facelift?” I got him right in here, ain’t have to pace it Hit that man with a Russian AK clip And I got his noodles, and sprinkle some cajun [Chorus] Heat ’em up, let ’em dry like a raisin Let that ho fall, ain’t no ho savin’ Balls to the wall, go batsh*t crazy I ain’t trippin’ at all, ’cause I brought the three [?] [Verse 2] Cut like this ’cause a OG waitin’ (b*tch) We spin blocks up in the old Mercedes (Oh, yeah) We throw Glocks to see another day They tell to my face, they ain’t got nothin’ to say [Chorus] Heat ’em up, let ’em dry like a raisin Let that ho fall, ain’t no ho savin’ Balls to the wall, go batsh*t crazy I ain’t trippin’ at all, ’cause I brought the three [?] [Verse 3] Cut like this ’cause a OG waitin’ (b*tch) We spin blocks up in the old Mercedes (Oh, yeah) We throw Glocks to see another day They tell to my face, they ain’t got nothin’ to say