Rich Wendigo - Fisherrr (Cash Cobain) Lyrics

For sure for sure, for sure for sure
For sure for sure, for sure for sure
For sure for sure, for sure for sure
For sure for sure, for sure for sure
F*ck on, your hoe
She wanna f*ck me for sure
I'm gonna get me a quarter mil, 'cause I'm cooking on the stove
I'm gonna f*ck that bitch for sure
I'm bouta cum in this bitch hell no
I'm gonna f*ck that bitch like Cash Cobain I said
For sure for sure, for sure for sure
For sure for sure, for sure for sure
For sure for sure, for sure for sure
For sure for sure, for sure for sure
She wanna get real high with me
I heard she wan' come down wit' me
Say goodbye to your mans, 'cause he gon' die today
Say that you'll miss him everyday
Say that's your bitch, but ain't no way
'Cause I had f*cked that bitch went M.I.A
You better get out of my way
'Cause we'll leave you in the lake
We got big guns, spray 223's
Just know we aiming for your brain
F*ck on, your hoe
She wanna f*ck me for sure
I'm gonna get me a quarter mil, 'cause I'm cooking on the stove
I'm gonna f*ck that bitch for sure
I'm bouta cum in this bitch hell no
I'm gonna f*ck that bitch like Cash Cobain I said
For sure for sure, for sure for sure
For sure for sure, for sure for sure
For sure for sure, for sure for sure
For sure for sure, for sure for sure
For sure for sure, for sure for sure
For sure for sure, for sure for sure
For sure for sure, for sure for sure
For sure for sure, for sure for sure