Mada Apéritif lyrics

[Verse 1: Saliva Grey]
G-R-E to the Y, yeah
S-A-L and to the I
Got that V with the A
804 'til the grave
Got them fingers all on my plate
Licking it, yum, loving the taste
I'ma pack up the extremities
I never let ya rest in peace
Never see, anyone
Make it out from under me
I bury thee, underneath
All the Belladonna leaves
Celery with the wing
You were just aperitif
Sprinkle little flesh insidе a bag of my Doritos
Bottom of the bottle find the worm insidе my ego
Facing Dutches on the buses
Stepping through all the fecal
Look inside ya f*cking eyes and I don't see nothing but fetal
You baby ass b*tch steadily wallow in all of yo' caca
Su casa, mi casa, soy tu padre Grey is yo' papa
Yo' father, I spank yo' lil' mama
Then put you in collar
The trunk of my Honda
[Verse 2: 99ZED]
I'm ripping through this pack
187 in the back
Steady rolling the potent
And flicking the ashes on my lap
Only smoking if it gas
If it's reggie I'ma pass
We got pounds by the plenty
I'm feeling deady where I'm at?
Where the bread?
Gimmie dat
Got two shawtys on my lap
She asked if she could hit my blunt, I turned and I said, "f*ck that"
Step back
99 about to snap
Wrapping my fingers around the katana
I don't need no f*cking skrap
Ticky-tocky on the clock
b*tch, you better kick rocks
Sick of phony mother f*ckers
Tell 'em hop off my c*ck
Finna make them bodies drop
Like 1920 stocks
Keep the switch blade
Folded and tucked away up in my sock
b*tch, it's been two years and you still in the same place
How you make the same mistakes and expect it to go away?
Coming and spitting some game for these mother f*cking lames
I'm f*cked in the brain, b*tch, we ain't the same