1cy Prophecy - Celebrity Pa$$ (feat. Lil $Layer) Lyrics

(Aye PiccoloWhippin up heat bitch!)

Applause when I walk in the place (oou)
Your bitch want gimme' that face (oou)
Test me, might make a mistake (yuh)
I do not f*ck with no fakes (oou)
Applause when i walk in the place (oou)
Your bitch want gimme that face (oou)
Test me, might make a mistake (yuh)
I do not f*ck with no fakes (oou)

Know that I pull up your bitch wanna' smoke
Know that I pull up I got all that stroke
F*cking all night she just on all that coke
Bending her over I leave her on soak
Claimin that shit but you look like a joke
Ain't knowin shit but you think that you woke
Steady dabbing that Lemon Haze is the flavor
F*ck all You haters I'm only worried bout' my paper
Swervin the whip bitch call me a racer
Colt 45. Bitch load it with the tracers
Stay in the kitchen bitch I'm a f*cking baker
Light up the gas know Im a f*cking baker
Nollie tre flip I f*ck with the skaters
Got all these straps like in Battlefield
Don't give a f*ck gonna keep them unconcealed
Always underground nigga stayin unrevealed
Gotta a couple bitches they from Bakersfield
Pipes and the sticks bitch we take the field

Applause when I walk in the place (oou)
Your bitch want gimme that face (oou)
Test me, might make a mistake (yuh)
I do not f*ck with no fakes (oou)
Applause when I walk in the place (oou)
Your bitch want gimme that face (oou)
Test me, might make a mistake (yuh)
I do not f*ck with no fakes (oou)
Bitch I'm lil $layer
I came to fillet you're
Bitch pussy, like I'm Terminator
No time for no hater
No time for your woofing
You niggas be booking
When I just be cookin up heat in the stu'
Make your bitch pick, & it's me she gon choose
Because bitch I'm too sick, give a nigga Swine flu
Pouring up
Pouring up loads
We pour a four, and we pack up a bowl
If we talking hoes, then I got me boat load
She wanna photo
I just want neck, tell that bitch gimme lowblow'
White little bitch and she doing the coco
My nigga that is a no no
Applause when I walk in the place (oou)
Your bitch want gimme that face (oou)
Test me, might make a mistake (yuh)
I do not f*ck with no fakes (oou)
Applause when I walk in the place (oou)
You're bitch want gimme that face (oou)
Test me, might make a mistake (yuh)
I do not f*ck with no fakes (oou)
Tell a pussy boy run up on me if he test
I'll stab a f*ck nigga I don't even need a Tech
I'll rip his lungs out of his motherf*cking chest
You is a pest
You is peasant
I gave your bitch my f*cking dick as her present
My Smith and Wesson hit you if you ain't watch your stepping
My nigga I reckon
No nigga comes close
Son of a demon, these bitches be fiening
I'll take you're bitch soul
I'm on a roll
These niggas is pussy, these niggas gon fold
I'll slit your throat
Your bitch on my dick and she gropin' she choke, wait
I took you're mom on a date
F*ck her old ass and she break
Niggas they hate
Cuz they cannot do this
I pop me a tab, and you know that I'm zooted
These bitches is clueless
F*ck them, I'm vooted
You know how I'm doing
Applause when I walk in the place (oou)
Your bitch want gimme that face (oou)
Test me, might make a mistake (yuh)
I do not f*ck with no fakes (oou)
Applause when I walk in the place (oou)
Your bitch want gimme that face (oou)
Test me, might make a mistake (yuh)
I do not f*ck with no fakes (oou)