Ransom - black heart Lyrics

Black heart, black lungs, and I got black on my fit (woo-ooh-oh
Throwing hundreds in the club, no this is not counterfeit (woo-ooh-oh)
I stay strapped 'cause I'm a thug, emo bitches on my dick
No I'm never showing love, I could never trust a bitch

Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
I can't trust no hoe (ooh-woo)
They just tryna get some money, f*ck ya', and they let you go (ooh-woo-oh)
I just get the money, f*ck it up and then I get some more (woo-woo-woo)
I don't even really f*ck with ya, just tryna' get some dough (woo-ooh-oh)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Codeine got me slow
Go, go, go, go, go
'Till you can't no more
No, no, no, no, no (woo-ooh-oh)
I won't ever fold
I been out my mind baby I think I done lost control

Black heart, black lungs, and I got black on my fit (woo-ooh-oh)
Throwing hundreds in the club, no this is not counterfeit (woo-ooh-oh)
I stay strapped 'cause I'm a thug, emo bitches on my dick
No I'm never showing love, I could never trust a bitch (ooh-woo)

Never ever, I been like this forever (ooh-woo)
These motherf*ckers playing games but I guess I'm too clever (yeah, yeah)
I'm too intelligent I'm straight from hell lil' bitch (ooh-woo, ah, yeah)
I'm out the south where all we know is get and sell that shit (ooh-woo)
I rock out a show, then rock another
I got me two hoes, they f*ck each other
Hit you in the dome like Donald Glover
When I'm on the road I'm burning rubber (huh)
I'm burnin' that shit (huh, yeah)
I'm turnt in this bitch (uh)
I might f*ck around and hit return right on this bitch, like (woo-ooh-oh)