Ezail - Black Mamba Lyrics

Yeah, black mamba, black mamba
Black mamba, black mamba
Yeah, yeah, ayy, yeah

Ayy, I got the fire, the fame I desire
Been burning off tires, wait
Bitches retire, been biting on wires, yo' hoe is a liar, wait
Set me on fire, my body a pyre, the beat in the fryer, ayy
I don't need no fighters, I got me a lighter and I flicker the iron, ayy

Bitches be bitching they bugging and itching
I'm stealing your riches, I'm giving you stitches
Cook in the kitchen your shot's always missing
You blind with no vision you never stop trippin'
They never stop dissing, my ice keep on dripping
I still keep on winning and that is my mission
I just caught you slippin', my mind is so driven
It never stops switchin', my glock is so livid, bang

Black mamba, black mamba
Black mamba, black mamba
Black mamba, black mamba
Yeah

No I can't f*ck with you hoes, oh
Yo' girl belong on the stove, hoe
Pull up no knock on your door, woah
Dip in the whip with my throne, go
Stackin' the cake and the dough, oh
Pull up with racks, I got four, yo
I throw yo' ass on the floor, bet
I score, yo' girl want some more, woot
I start up a riot, I'm catching them bodies
Rap's been my hobby and no one can stop me
These bitches just copy, they think that they taught me
Yo' girl she just want me, she giving that sloppy
I give her the tommy, she giving me toppy
I see you crying and I'm not- not sorry
Yo' girl made of plastic she look like a barbie
And you cannot harm me, or I'm splitting bodies

Yeah, black mamba, black mamba
Black mamba, black mamba, black mamba

Ayy, I got the fire, the fame I desire
Been burning off tires, wait
Bitches retire, been biting on wires, yo' hoe is a liar, wait
Set me on fire, my body a pyre, the beat in the fryer, ayy
I don't need no fighters, I got me a lighter and I flicker the iron, ayy