NGB MONTANA - Arkham Boyz Lyrics

If I pop these pills tonight imma be out of my body
Two diamond chains on my neck got your bitch all on my body
When it come to making love baby I'm a sex fein yeah
I'm in Arkham City totin strikers, You won't make It back when you in the trap
Shoot like Red Hood jump out Cadillac's, Akimbo pistols in my Gucci jacket
I feel like Thomas Wayne when I jump out the trap
My ex bitch going out sad I ain't texting her back
My new lady bad and her ass fat, keep me in my zone
I'm her Batman she my Cat Woman yeah that's how it go
Im a evil nigga, she my evil baby I'm the king of the throne
If I ain't on these drugs I might crash out I put that on my soul
My new whip foreign, my new bitch foreign, got my pills straight from London
Yeah, Suite Life On Deck my Asian bitches think the bitch name London
Way too high I might pass out feel the boy taking over
Uh, racks, racks, racks, racks, Mammon taking this shit over
She a Billie Jean bitch uh huh she could never be my lover
I'm in Arkham City totin strikers, You won't make it back when you in the trap
Shoot like Red Hood jump out Cadillac's, Akimbo pistols in my Gucci jacket
I feel like Thomas Wayne when I jump out the trap
My ex bitch going out sad I ain't texting her back
Hoe leave me alone when I'm in my home sippin lean by the fours
We The Striker Boyz it's me and Dro smoke dope when we feeling low
I'm a sex fein rock designer, whole gang fresher than some linen
Bad hoes trynna come get me, paranoia gotta tote the ficky
In a Bentley doing Percocets, my head spinning Ion really give a f*ck
French model bitches wanna f*ck
Jamaican bitches they just wanna rump
Spanish bitches trynna turn me up
Presidential Rollie Donald Trump, I got pills in my cup
Sex, money, lean turn me up
I'm in Arkham City totin strikers, You won't make It back when you in the trap
Shoot like Red Hood jump out Cadillac's, Akimbo pistols in my Gucci jacket
I feel like Thomas Wayne when I jump out the trap
My ex bitch going out sad I ain't texting her back
My new lady bad and her ass fat, keep me in my zone
I'm her Batman she my Cat Woman yeah that's how it go
Im a evil nigga, she my evil baby I'm the king of the throne
If I ain't on these drugs I might crash out I put that on my soul
My new whip foreign, my new bitch foreign, got my pills straight from London
Yeah, Suite Life On Deck my Asian bitches think the bitch name London
Way too high I might pass out feel the boy taking over
Uh, racks, racks, racks, racks, Mammon taking this shit over
She a Billie Jean bitch uh huh she could never be my lover