CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Soul Eater

The Midnight Society
Hey, lil' b*t*h, huh, lil' b*t*h, yah (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah)
Midnight (?) (Hey-hey, hey-hey, hey, hey-hey, hey, hey, hey)
Ooh, ooh, sheesh (Hey-hey, hey, hey, hey)
Hey, huh

Death the kid with a Glock
You posing with guns, but we know it's a prop
Caught that boy slippin', he finna get mopped
Put holes in his body, you look like a croc
Brand new white b*t*h, head crack rock
Shawty pose for the camera just like a backdrop
She wanna be with the team, I call her my mascot
And you can feel the sh*t real, she don't need no ass shots

Me and yo b*t*h, yeah, we twins
For life can't talk about the sh*t we did
f**k up a check in Neiman Marcus I beg your pardon these n***as can't live like we live
Still got no money then get some
These n***as lazy so when they go broke they play victim
Passing out shots of the surplus
You n***as hungry for bullets, be sure that you get some