BarbwireRibCage - BONES

No more walkin', no more talkin'

I'ma pop it out, out

No more walkin', no more talkin'

I'ma pop it out, out

No more talkin', no more walkin'

I'ma pop it out, out

No more talkin', no more walkin'

I'ma pop it out, out

Ayy, bad to the bizz-one

Glock 9 hit dome

SESH on the welcome mat, the king is hizz-ome

Dope on the countertop, don't think I got a lot

Sippin' cold pressed

Step and press and get your melon popped

I don't really give a fuck 'bout it though

Better than that, I'm 'bout to croak

'Bout to kick the bucket, bitch, I'm finna buy the farm, ho'

Ain't nobody get buck like me

Ain't nobody finna fuck with me

Ain't nobody testin' BONES, but please come and try, you'll see

No more walkin', no more talkin'

I'ma pop it out, out

No more walkin', no more talkin'

I'ma pop it out, out

No more talkin', no more walkin'

I'ma pop it out, out

No more talkin', no more walkin'

I'ma pop it out, out

Let me tell you a little story 'bout a pimp named BONES

Got a beeper on his hip and he grippin' on the chrome

Every bone made of gold, pimp cane when he walk

Waterfall when he sip, 9/11 when he spark (SESH)

Ho's on my dick 'cause I'm lookin' like the dead man

Rappers on the line 'cause they wanna cop a reference

Cup in my left hand, blunt in my right (Right)

Stays in the dark and I always need a light

My skin bright white, like snow in the winter (Hah)

BONES big pimpin', now I'm feelin' like Jigga (Yeah)

TeamSESH, DeadBoy, outlaw skeleton

Barbwire ribcage, blade be the weapon, yeah

No more walkin', no more talkin'

I'ma pop it out, out

No more walkin', no more talkin'

I'ma pop it out, out

No more talkin', no more walkin'

I'ma pop it out, out

No more talkin', no more walkin'

I'ma pop it out, out (What?)