Edward Skeletrix - Blurry Picture (Psychosis) Lyrics

Bet, yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah

Ho, what you talkin' 'bout? Jump out
Yeah, bad girl, need a time out
We finna bust that team, come care 'bout, hop out
Yuh, nigga, race in a Z06, nigga, I was just like, "Hold up"
Yeah, nigga, when's your birthday? I'll treat me a comma, comma
Huh, boy this SRT sound whole, I'll turn the five, he got gutted
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, niggas ain't know you a monster (yeah, yeah)
Run up, bah-bah, bah-bah, bah-bah, bah-bah, bah-bah-bah (yeah, yeah)
If it jump when I aim at yo' fit, go ra-ta-ta (yeah, yeah)
Nigga, ra-ta? This ain't Lady Gaga (Gaga, Gaga)
Grab yo' hips before you come shake it, nigga, no face, no case
Skinny boy, but I got K's, nigga, we goin' crazy
Nigga, I'll send you to Grady
Can't go back to the A, can't go back to the A
Yeah, send that nigga right back to the '80s
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I shot one and I pull up and spray hit
Yeah, it's a cold world, my jacket navy
Ain't give a f*ck, what type of flip y'all gave me
Wake up, rock it all red, hol' up, homicide, talkin' bout (ah)
What, what you talkin' 'bout? Yeah (bleugh)
I said, yeah, what you talkin' 'bout?
Yeah, I said, damn, what you talkin' 'bout? Yeah (what you talkin' 'bout?)
I'm from the A, I'm from the garbage, yeah, huh (garbage)
I'm on the internet, for all my drugs, too legit (too legit)
I just slick her hair back, lil' ho like it, yeah
Really on drugs, yeah, I stroke me a cool little kitten (yeah, yeah)