Issue No 121 Painkillerz Lyrics


Painkillerz by Issue No. 121

One take this bitch'

[Verse 1]
Yo, I crush painkillers, snort them up my nose
Plus I smoke and a drink so I be fucking gone
I took your girl for potato wedges and sloppy joes
And now she slip me lots of tongue with my huaraches on
Irony just tickles me, literally
Everything is on my way, but nothing ever gets to me
Knowing shit ain't like me so everybody spits to me
Girl, you should enroll your mouth into my dick school of dentistry
And you look like you probably would pass it
I get twisted like the bottom of a Chapstick
I paid for head with the profit from my last flick
Cause I'm a big dog, bullmastiff
You fucking poodle, you're out your noodle
Eat you like a toaster strudel
Talkin' the whole kit and kaboodle
They say that I was fucked up as a kid, yeah that more coo coo
Had me seeing counselors, because of the pictures that I'mma doodle
When I would be bored in class and shit
Tried not to fall asleep, I was high as hell when I came to school
I was fly as hell when I hit the streets
See, I be backing all my teachers
Getting them to teach me under them bleachers
Dog, first lunch I'mma get free pizza
Nigga, yo girl ain't safe, I beat the beaver
I chief the reefer, I blow
I don't need to sleep from bo
I said god damn girl you shallow so at least keep a deep throat
And you can chief the reefer we blow
I don't need to sleep from bo
I said god damn girl you shallow so at least keep a deep throat
And we'll be good

Hook:
Baby girl, If you ain't smoking you should probably get the fuck out my ride
Cause I'm about to light that stick of icky, sweetie yous about to be high
We're the young niggas getting money
We young niggas getting money
We young niggas getting money
So pick color, go pick a flavor
We about to shit on all the neighbors
We young niggas getting money
Bitch, we young niggas getting money

[Verse 2]
Yeah, check me out
I go through life like I'm gon live forever
Playing around like my girl gonna put up with shit forever
Like they ain't no other niggas out here living better
But extra inches on the dick and bigger cheddar, fuck it
I gets down for minor times to ya
Twist up the buddha, strategize and then maneuver
Nickel F, like Nickelodeon the way I school ya
And a wild nick at night, made a bunch of nick juniors
Won't be as shit you may see at Macy's
Pockets on fat boy, heavy on my gravy
Y'all be overeager, going like eighty
I'm at a slow crawl, like a retarded baby
Cause I, take smoke to the head, so fuck your rhyme war
My eyes red as a bitch, I'm like a cyborg
I almost died a few times, but came alive more
Found the beauty in an eye sore
I'm talking cotton candy kush, multiple flavors
And shit I'm smoking so loud, I woke up the neighbors
Mama told me work on my unruly behavior
But fuck this shit I smoke is so loud, I just woke up the neighbors
God damn

Hook:
Baby girl, If you ain't smoking you should probably get the fuck out my ride
Cause I'm about to light that stick of icky, sweetie yous about to be high
We're the young niggas getting money
We young niggas getting money
We young niggas getting money
So pick color, go pick a flavor
We about to shit on all the neighbors
We young niggas getting money
Bitch, we young niggas getting money

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