CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Headless Horsemen
Headless horsemen
b*t*hes wanna talk, I don’t like to conversate often
Tryna f**k me over, b*t*h you just picked your coffin
4 star hotel, I’m feeling like Eric Koston
Caught another flight, getting lost tonight
Sold out room with kids all tryna get thrown
If I don’t know you, you can’t get into the show
Pretty b*t*h got glitter all on my clothes
Camcorder, night mode, watch it unfold
Money hitting like George Foreman
Can’t explain last night's recording
Need this energy or life is boring
Hearing voices until the morning like
Convertible Porsche
Headless horse
They say I'm not finessin'
n***a better check your source
And the garage got a ghost
Like a [?] full of corpses
Evil fingers touch my fortune
We at your door like a Mormon
6 thousand dollar Louis sherpa coat
Where I'm from you pick a block or work a pole
Golf carts at the terminal
n***as faked on me and it hurt my soul
Headless horsemen
b*t*hes wanna talk, I don’t like to conversate often
Tryna f**k me over, b*t*h you just picked your coffin
4 star hotel, I’m feeling like Eric Koston
Caught another flight, getting lost tonight
Sold out room with kids all tryna get thrown
If I don’t know you, you can’t get into the show
Pretty b*t*h got glitter all on my clothes
Camcorder, night mode, watch it unfold
b*t*hes wanna talk, I don’t like to conversate often
Tryna f**k me over, b*t*h you just picked your coffin
4 star hotel, I’m feeling like Eric Koston
Caught another flight, getting lost tonight
Sold out room with kids all tryna get thrown
If I don’t know you, you can’t get into the show
Pretty b*t*h got glitter all on my clothes
Camcorder, night mode, watch it unfold
Money hitting like George Foreman
Can’t explain last night's recording
Need this energy or life is boring
Hearing voices until the morning like
Convertible Porsche
Headless horse
They say I'm not finessin'
n***a better check your source
And the garage got a ghost
Like a [?] full of corpses
Evil fingers touch my fortune
We at your door like a Mormon
6 thousand dollar Louis sherpa coat
Where I'm from you pick a block or work a pole
Golf carts at the terminal
n***as faked on me and it hurt my soul
Headless horsemen
b*t*hes wanna talk, I don’t like to conversate often
Tryna f**k me over, b*t*h you just picked your coffin
4 star hotel, I’m feeling like Eric Koston
Caught another flight, getting lost tonight
Sold out room with kids all tryna get thrown
If I don’t know you, you can’t get into the show
Pretty b*t*h got glitter all on my clothes
Camcorder, night mode, watch it unfold
