Street Trill - 7000 Gs (In My Blunt) lyrics

[Intro] Uh...Street Trill! Hashtag I am smoking crack...every day I burn that sh** [Verse 1: Street Trill] Feeling fresh like a prince Getting twisted with b**hes They bend and twist on my dick While I beat on their backs Like an African drum Spank your bum, take you home And make you beg for more You're a dirty who*e, got my co*k full of sores And I still f**ed your mouth on the wooden motherf**ing floor But, b**h I ain't afraid of d**h I got 7000 Gs in my blunt and I'm smoking it I ain't afraid to admit I'm a crack addict I would shoot it in my eye if I had the chance But b**h I wanna see some sh** So I roll that sh** up in a blunt f**ing smoke it up (x3) [Hook] I'm walking in your house I'm dressed in all jet-black, b**h I've got a thirst for a bloody c*nt 7000 Gs in my blunt so I smoke it up I'll be there in the dark, b**h When you find your daughter's gone I'll be the one throwing up 7000 Gs in my blunt's hard to stomach bruh [Verse 2: Street Trill] f** your dead body, s** your daughter's titties She would have been 8 now, but her pubes are all grown out I can't believe biology. b**hes rolling up my Gs 7000 up in there, grab this little girl's hair Give her a thrust, I can't believe what I've become: An animal with an*l cravings and a taste for 8 year old p**y It's red and it's sticky It's right and it's wet Put my tongue up in there With your legs up in the air I'll cram my fingers in your a** 8 and 9 year olds love that Little boys and little girls trapped in my habitat Tell me I'm your daddy Then pa** me 7000 Gs I'm a f**ing child-king Put my kids in a p**n-ring I don't f**ing care about them I k**ed them and f**ed them in the shower Beat them down with dictionaries, consider this place a sanctuary [Hook]