Demons

Them demons high and lurkin Don’t peek up out those curtains We strapped and that’s for certain Get ya topped peeled back like a neurosurgeon Time to operate U better cooperate Kick the door Hit the floor No shots let off And the cops are late Sell yo work Make the profit quick Relocate fuck the oops we get Stash them bands Reup then spend Gas em all up and it’s time Spin If she gon cheat ima fuck her friend I just want throat bitch I ain’t yo man Do I wanna fuck well that all depends What that mouth do she pulled off my pants