Flatbush Zombies - Suspiria lyrics

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Flatbush Zombies - Suspiria lyrics

[Verse 1: Juice] I'm with a milf as juicy Diana Ross Blowing kush, eyes lazy, you know the boss I'm so zombie, b**h get off me Addicted to the game in my lane I'm bossy My soul blue, my blood red This is real life, I'm all good The greed, the money, the girls, the d** The lies they b**hing, the snakes, the frauds They move backwards, set the flame to these actors Lose my cool to these fools, never that I'm on the axis High rolling, high learning, I be floatin' Meditating with my tongue out, pimp game swollen Y'all ain't on my level Got a shooter, blunt roller, white girl and a cougar You guys(?) you rap, it's all gravy Juicy, that n***a so wavy [Hook] Hold up--Zombie So why you frontin'? Told you I'm a zombie Come here and find me [Verse 2: Meech] I pop a tab and roll the weed, yes Then play Russian roulette with three techs And laugh as I cheat d**h I ain't really see defeat yet I roll that sour dies with ease yes Then close my eyes, flip that lighter and take a deep breath A bad b**h in the vacant room A eighth of shrooms, picture me jumping the broom Cameras zoom on the poon, I'm just trying to gape(?) a womb Got b**hes by the dozen, think I need a whole platoon The weed purple, ejaculate then I'm outie Four circles, flat blunt to that maui wowie I give her dick so good, she scream "I don't deserve you" Then she squirt squirt on a n***a like some perfume Her body is a temple, I guess it's safe to pray Before I eat the p**y, make sure to say the grace But she don't know that, I'm really really a cold n***a (frigid) And all I got is golden showers for these gold diggers [Hook] [Verse 3: Erick Arc Elliott] The blunt bachelor, packed with hella green In the fronto(?), they call me tonto with my regime Negrodamus, graduated honors to that high grade 80s baby, but we don't wanna see your high fade Fill your tank, road trip, zombies moving rank to rank Brooklyn sh**, just respect it(?) b**h and blow this danky dank I thought you heard, don't deserve to bring your girl by us World's flyest, now I'm watching all your girls try us So my story blood, it's (?) came to life It wasn't new p**y, somehow I made it right Four Gs of OG, her-on how my fro be Arc is the codine(co-de?), bizarre how my flow be (I feel good) Play my vinyl, move b**h, lie down Room full of goons cause the parties never die down Listening to Shaka, open up your chakra I lick her proper homie, spiritual docta

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