Blasphemy! lyrics

by

Drake


[Verse 1: Valdell]

Ay, you see me f*ckin on my b*tch
Ay, shawty called she said this ain't it
Hit'em with the spin move, land on her tit
Then ima come home with a motherf*cking zit
sh*t, b*tch, that sh*t hurt
Ima come home crying with the bread and the kit
Sitting on the bench with my arm wrapped around
With the b*tch from the pound
Yeah
Yeah
She need a lil mound
Ass so fat might as well call it round
Yeah
Aye
Look what i found from the lost and found
Smell the used panties sh*t now the cops are bound
Aye
Get your ass over here dont make a f*cking sound
Or you'll be clowned
Damn
Dont wanna make a lil noise
Look to your left
You see the cops lookin poised
Yuh
Yuh
Chillin with the boys
Open up the drawer see all the weird ass toys
KO
Wake up chained and locked up
Open up those eyes and see billy f*cked up
All i want is a pup that i can hump
Maybe call it rump
Nah
Im just playing
Then i f*cked your anus, ahaaa

[Verse 2: Wolficide]
As a wise man once said
Yeah i love bad b*tches thats my f*ckin problem
And yeah i like to f*ck i got a f*ckin problem
YUH
Bet your aimless
Some people be trippin it feels contagiousss
Slice you up, you faceless
n*ggas really wildin out here
[Lil Stubb: Ayee bro you can't say dat]
Ooo, me and val goin brazy
Wind outside feel like an AC
Just f*cked yo b*tch, her name was stacy
f*ck you mean im not f*ckin lazy
Yo b*tch just got bit, catchin rabies

Aye

[Valdell's Verse: Recited: Valdell & Wolficide]
You see the cops lookin poised
Yuh
Yuh
Chillin with the boys
Open up the drawer see all the weird ass toys
KO
Wake up chained and locked up
Open up those eyes and see billy f*cked up
All i want is a pup that i can hump
Maybe call it rump
Nah
Im just playing
Then i f*cked your anus, ahaaa

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