Cold Sake lyrics

by

Xavier Wulf


[Verse 1: J.K. The Reaper]
From the water to the surface
Open them curtains this my circus
And you just a clown
f*ck shout outs i'm sending rounds
Head shots b*tch i bust you down
Spark a port and bust her down
Slide inside and never drown
People say i barely speak
But i bet you can hear me now
Got lost in the world and woke up with yo b*tch
Got thousands of people that f*ck with my sh*t
You got ten views and you happy as sh*t
Thousands of b*tches that follow my di*k
And that's why i say these hoes a trip
Better then say that ho the trip
Pyramid posse suck my di*k
I'm bussin you b*tch
And i'm livin like f*ck it
I kill you was nothin
This flow is redundant
I switch that sh*t
Look f*ck them rappers that never said my name
And f*ck all of them b*tches that ain't f*ckin' with the wave
You a disgrace
f*ck this rap sh*t
I really spit in your face
You a lame
Next time you touch the pus*y you caught a case
b*tch i'm in the steel cage
With oprah feedin me grapes
n*gga flexin
f*ck dr. phil
No stressin i'm a blessin
And the answer to all of yo stupid questions mothaf*cka
[Verse 2: Xavier Wulf]
Call me Master Unohana
I be pushin like a plumber
I come hard like tha thunda
This yo b*tch
Ima thund her hard
No I ain't Ichigo
But I got that zanpakuto
Cut ya from ya head to the floor
Then I laugh and go
Who you haters talkin to
b*tch I kill all of you
Then have some sake soup
Then tell a girl come thru
RX 7 killer crew
And she got an RX too
Driftin' round the corner
While i'm smokin weed thru tha roof
Ay this is how we do
And she got her sister too
She in the nissan 240 killin dudes
Damn this is how we do
Damn this is how i do
Catch me smokin weed barefeet
Eatin frozen fruit b*tch
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