MostHatedKade - Shyne Lyrics

Don't know why they trippin
Bitch ion give a f*ck
Got ya lo we onna road
We gon hit shit up
Made my soda red
Vampire bloody cup
Leavin all ya soldiers dead
Pick ya buddy up
Where you can't go I been came
You pussies lame
Even when I change bitch
I stay the same
Do that cross country yeaa
Off the plane
All for the money bitch huh
F*ck the fame
When that blood spray
Huh huh, who to blame
Why the f*ck they playin
Bitches playin with my name
F*ck that shit they sayin
They ain't sayin shit they tame
Hoe f*ck out my face
Ain't got shit for me to gain
Way too high I put em inna papers
That shit flame
He gon die I took em out the matrix
Blood stains
They be in my way shit
I got em out my lane
Bloody muddy cup bitch
I'm sippin stilpane
Cookies inna Dutch
Bitch im smokin propane
I do what I want yea
I'm tryna feel sane
Never gave a f*ck yea
I be on some shit
Watch out til I , ugh yea
F*cked his bitch
F*ckin with the money
I be havin fun with it
Heard ya hoe she want me
Wouldn't even touch the bitch
I don't wear no watches
Only tats on my wrist
I was sellin' packs I was taxin' all they shit
Don't know why they trippin
Bitch ion give a f*ck
Got ya lo we onna road
We gon hit shit up
Made my soda red
Vampire bloody cup
Leavin all ya soldiers dead
Pick ya buddy up