Pivot Gang - Edward Scissorhands lyrics

[Chorus: Joseph Chilliams] Mm, ay, you don't gotta trim your bush You don't gotta Edward Scissorhands I'm tryna talk to whoever in charge, man, f** a middleman You f**ed my head up last time so you know I'm tryna hit again Last time me and squad popped up we was tourin' in the van [Verse 1: Joseph Chilliams] n***as pull up with that Smith and I feel like Morrissey Please, don't be afraid to block a n***a if you're really tired ignorin' me When people watch me eat food in public it kinda feel like a orgy f** you doin', tellin' us to stop, you don't even have the authority That n***a broke your heart? Come and f** wit' me, you'll never get hurt again I'm tryna eat your p**y after I take you out like Francis Ferdinand Skip them other n***as like some UNO cards, and it's your turn again Stop tryna f** wit' them hats off like when Bobby Shmurda dance [Chorus: Joseph Chilliams] You don't gotta trim your bush You don't gotta Edward Scissorhands I'm tryna talk to whoever in charge, man, f** a middleman You f**ed my head up last time so you know I'm tryna hit again Last time me and squad popped up we was tourin' in the van [Verse 2: Saba] Uh, n***as goofy like Mongo Mundane, I got chains, ain't no chants though Ooh, I put babes in the front row Where y'all at? n***as trash just like compost Back, okay, so raise the bar, Babe Ruth She look right then, like a officer, I'm gon' shoot Today we eatin' Japanese, had miso soup She say I'm the truth, I say, "That's so true" West Side, raise 'em, I should get that tattoo Tony Parker, pick and roll, Euro-step, Manu Your boyfriend a teddy bear he should be in Ted 2 Hold my girl down, Remy Ma, Papoose Try to interview me, I ain't wanna go in-depth But no idea of anything I said, I manifest Work hella hard, n***a, no sleep I can't rest That's why they f** wit' the bro just like incest [Chorus: Joseph Chilliams] You don't gotta trim your bush You don't gotta Edward Scissorhands I'm tryna talk to whoever in charge, man, f** a middleman You f**ed my head up last time so you know I'm tryna hit again Last time me and squad popped up we was tourin' in the van [Verse 3: Jean Deaux] I'm finna appease some pressure I'm my momma seed, do devilish things Whenever you need refreshers Don't owe me, your B remembers Movin' snow it feel like three Decembers Can't tell it all, got a decent image Get up off your knees, why you look to the east? Where all the hoes need a limit Real b**h been down since zero, I think I need a minute Send a bag, send bills, send Euros Save it all when you trick off like a weirdo Jump off the porch like a hero f** a Suwoop n***a named Cripple Bottom line is I don't wanna hear scribble At these weak inc's, know I'm at the head All my n***as come blowin' though, watch and go Straight hit a b**h like we in the bed In a motel, take 'em to the 'mo Write a d**h wish, I got the leg bringin' deals, I ain't no selfish ho n***as drunk and it went to their head Then we called the n***a at the liquor store Guess I'll never know what he would've said [Chorus: Joseph Chilliams] You don't gotta trim your bush You don't gotta Edward Scissorhands I'm tryna talk to whoever in charge, man, f** a middleman You f**ed my head up last time so you know I'm tryna hit again Last time me and squad popped up we was tourin' in the van