Curse - Bass Santana, XXXTentacion, Kin$oul

True facts

Ay-ay

Check my clock

I can’t stop (ay)

Fuck around

Make my .40 pop (ay)

No Popcaan

I pop pistols (no)

Revenge my body

Clothing no issue (oh)

Bitch you look sick

You need a tissue

You drop a body

I just might bless you (ay)

I’m metro-sexual

No high cholesterol (whoa)

Where Jenny Craig?

(whoa)

Bitch, let’s get sexual (whoa)

Why the fuck I’d ever lie?

Pussy nigga, bet that pistol part of your disguise (yeah)

I can see it in your eyes

Runnin' from the reaper, fuck I’m not afraid to die

Bitches creepin' on my line

Got my main upset, these hoes I fucked and left behind

Need at least two at a time

Moved to foreign, took it over, lost my fuckin' mind

Instigatin’s why I don’t trust these bitches

Two-faced and lame-ass nigga

Gangbang for fame, fake hitta

I ain’t never seen squad witchya

I don’t need a savior, fuck the faith

Copped myself a ounce and worked away

Seen the Babylon around the way

Who the fuck they catchin'?

Not today

Ridin' round with sinners, (yeah) mmh

Flyin' on a Nimbus (yeah)

Spot a nigga slippin', hold on

Roll down the window, (ah) yuh

Low-key schemin', (yeah) mmh

Leave his momma screamin', (yeah) yuh

Curse these demons, Lord

Curse these demons (ah)

Chase 'em with the fuckin' tec

Hit 'em where it hurt

Nigga, make it work

I’ma make it squirt

Nigga, I do dirt

Nigga, I’ma merc

Put 'em in the earth

Pay me for the verse

Put 'em in a hearse

Gotta finish first

I just did my first

Protect me from my curse

Ay, yuh, bitch!

Bitch, I put in work

Spittin' with a curse

Wouldn’t be the first

How much is you worth?

Sell you tour merch

I just wanna fuck

I don’t wanna flirt

Why your feelings hurt?

Cha-cha slide, all in that pussy

How you doin' love?

Let’s go make a movie

Body lookin' good when you dressed in Gucci

Love the chicken breast, bitin' on your booty

Ridin' round with sinners, mmh

Flyin' on a Nimbus

Spot a nigga slippin', hold on

Roll down the window, yuh

Low-key schemin', mmh

Leave his momma screamin', yuh

Curse these demons, Lord

Curse these demons

Lit