Lyrics 456 by Jadeci

Tell your b*t*h she really got to go (x3)
I don't need a hoe
I need money for my stuff to grow
Tell your b*t*h she really got to go (x3)
I don't need a hoe
I need money for my stuff to grow

Hit you with the 456
Man it's bout to blow
I'm the underground necromancer
I come from below
I might sell my soul
So it's walk up to the puppet show
Take so many drugs
I don't look at guns
Straight through my nose
Plastic cup it flow
From the blade I swinging
Hit your throat
Hit you with the 456 to your f**kin dome
Mamma told me bring the paper, hoe
So I'm about to blow

So much blood it's in the sink
And my cup it's looking pink
Going 'sane I'm on the brink
And I'm never going broke
Got yo b*t*hes from the low
I put d**k inside they throat
Know they like to watch mе grow

Tell your b*t*h she really got to go (x3)
I don't need a hoе
I need money for my stuff to grow
Tell your b*t*h she really got to go (x3)
I don't need a hoe
I need money for my stuff to grow

Look at how I muthaf**kin lane switch
With your dame she a plain and she basic
I'm the scary motherf**ker you can't hang with
If you run up on me you gon' get your brain split

Look at how I muthaf**kin lane switch
With your dame she a plain and she basic
I'm the scary motherf**ker you can't hang with
If you run up on me you gon' get your brain split

I'm a crazy motherf**ker (x3)

Look at how I muthaf**kin lane switch
With your dame she a plain and she basic
I'm the scary motherf**ker you can't hang with
If you run up on me you gon' get your brain split

Look at how I muthaf**kin lane switch
With your dame she a plain and she basic
I'm the scary motherf**ker you can't hang with
If you run up on me you gon' get your brain split

I'm a crazy motherf**ker (x3)