Darkside, darkside, darkside
We don't like these niggas,
we don't fight these niggas
We goodnight these niggas,
you look like these niggas
Fuck, fuck it, fuck it up, fuck it up,
Hit 'em up, hunt 'em down, hurry up
Shoot 'em up, shut 'em down,
Eat her out, dick her down, cuddle up
But bitches comin' 'round
Lick me up, lick me down, done enough
Eat her up, spit her out, bubblegum
Treat her right, treat her out,
Got some cocaine and a couple blunts
.44 plastic, the rubber bust
I got the Holy Ghost in my Backwood
Bitch Bitch pigeon-toed and
I know her pussy hole like my MacBook
She Tootsie-Roll on the black wood
Get her own page in the black book
And it's startin' to fell like
If it's that good, put a stamp to her
And I'm a warlord to these
Double-edged sword sword in a bubble,
I'm 'bout to come to yours
Than much more as the punch pour
And I slunch more with my lungs sore
I smoke you and your blunt blowers
Let's get on with it, Megatron with it
Telephone like a telethon
Bitches workin' bitches like a Peloton
Finish yellow bones dizzy,
Got a Draco with my arm in it
Sorry, gotta leave your mama tormented
Bah, bah, bah if she come in it
Cops pulled up and they vomited
with with a strong finish
Dead presidents, wasn't born with it
I'ma die with it, I'ma mourn with it
Didn't start livin' 'til the war ended
wartime, wartime, wartime
Y'all lil' niggas small time
Bitch, it's wartime, wartime, wartime
Y'all lil' nigga small time
Or they doin' time, that's just lost time
It's still wartime, wartime,
Darkside, darkside, darkside
Then we joyride 'til the car die
Bitch, it's wartime, wartime,
Darkside, darkside, darkside (darkside)
Darkside, darkside, darkside, bitch
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