CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Dracula

Yeah

Aye
Aye
Aye

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Aye
Aye
Aye

(Chorus - Lui$ too Thrill)

Alla my sh*t's spectacular
Rocking these fangs like I'm Dracula
Swerving inside of a Acura
Shades on my face like Binoculars
Yeah
Check how I Blow out the Smoke
Don't step in the zone you might just choke
Yeah!
The preacher Just Spoke
b*t*h im to woke
Rehersin' the verses my father has wrote
Reversin' the hearses the way that i hop on the horse
9/11 the Porche
Call it the president Bush
Presidential my Kush
Roll it up in a swish
I turn on the spaceship with only a Push

(Verse - Lui$ too Thrill)

For the time that I'm flexin'
I'm rockin' my Nixon
My Richard gold links like egyptian's
If ya'll need the diription, I'm smoking perscription
Like there's no restriction
I'm rippin' the matrix I'm rippin' the fiction
3rd eye be my vision
I'm saved cruzifixion
I f**k up the system encryption
Ya'll don't want the static
Ya'll don't want the friction
My whip automatic
On sport N my gears I be switchin'

Aye
Aye
Aye

I just want money, my palms they they itchin'
I just want money, Psalm 35;16
Semi auto sixteen
If it turnin' obscene
Ya'll can't blind me with that smoke screen
3rd eye woken be my routine

Outro - Lui$ too Thrill
If we ever go against authority
If they ever stop the ministry

A.C. on that Foreign be at 3rd degrees
Like I'm Messi I don't miss the penalty
Hattrick how I'm ballin' pay the fees
Sit back spark up in that section of SD (x2)

Chorus - Lui$ too Thrill

Alla my sh*t's spectacular
Rocking these fangs like I'm Dracula
Swerving inside of a Acura
Shades on my face like Binoculars
Yeah
Check how I Blow out the Smoke
Don't step in the zone you might just choke
Yeah!
The preacher Just Spoke
b*t*h im to woke
Rehersin' the verses my father has wrote
Reversin' the hearses the way that i hop on the horse
9/11 the Porche
Call it the president Bush
Presidential my Kush
Roll it up in a swish
I turn on the spaceship with only a Push

(Verse - Lui$ too Thrill)

For the time that I'm flexin'
I'm rockin' my Nixon
My Richard gold links like egyptian's
If ya'll need the diription, I'm smoking perscription
Like there's no restriction
I'm rippin' the matrix I'm rippin' the fiction
3rd eye be my vision
I'm saved cruzifixion
I f**k up the system encryption
Ya'll don't want the static
Ya'll don't want the friction
My whip automatic
On sport N my gears I be switchin'

Aye
Aye
Aye

I just want money, my palms they they itchin'
I just want money, Psalm 35;16
Semi auto sixteen
If it turnin' obscene
Ya'll can't blind me with that smoke screen
3rd eye woken be my routine

Outro - Lui$ too Thrill
If we ever go against authority
If they ever stop the ministry

A.C. on that Foreign be at 3rd degrees
Like I'm Messi I don't miss the penalty
Hatrick how I'm ballin' pay the fees
Sit back spark up in that section of SD (x6)

Aye
Aye
Aye

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Daygo (x6)

Lui$ too Thrill (x)

Psalm 35;16

Sit back spark up in that section of SD