Bloody Mary Lyrics – Bloodymaryscoffin
Singer: Bloodymaryscoffin
Title: Bloody Mary
Holy f#cking sh#t is that H-H-H-HailMary?
I spy with my little eye
Hollow tips you f#ckers die
Stick my blade in to your spine
I don’t wanna hear you cry
Pull up on your block
Out the barrel sending shots
I don’t wanna die
But it ain’t funny when you lie
I spy with my little eye
Hollow tips you f#ckers die
Stick my blade in to your spine
I don’t wanna hear you cry
Pull up on your block
Out the barrel sending shots
I don’t wanna die
But it ain’t funny when you lie
Ha!
New hellcat, matte black
Fast as a b#tch
I cause damage, I planned it
You ain’t doing sh#t (Ha!)
They say they gon’ pull up
I said why you cap uh?
We gon’ find out
Where your track hawk
Knock your cap off (Ha!)
You a fake, you a b#tch
You a hack aw
Leaving that boy flat (Ohh)
Sawed off, blast off
Saw you fall off (Ha!)
Blood on my hands
You can’t gеt the scars off (Ha ye ye)
You can’t gеt the scars off (Ha!)
Hailmary
I don’t know what you mean
b#tch I’m cooling, CBD
My life a movie 3D
And it come in DVD
I’m in the mirror seeing things
Sing like ;
Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary
And I’ll die tonight
Bloody Mary
You said we’d go so far
Bloody Mary
Man I wish I knew why
Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary
Pull up to the spot and I’m lit than a b#tch
I can’t f#ck with a hoe if she talkin’ that sh#t
I do not like the drama I keep me a stick
I pull up with the gang and we smokin’ on loud
If he talkin’ down then we gunnin’ him down
f#ck on that b#tch and I pass her around
Then me and the gang we gon’ smoke out the pound
Don’t f#ck with no drama don’t f#ck with the fake sh#t
I’m takin’ that b#tch downtown like satan
Me and my brothers we strapped like the army
b#tch you a b#tch yea, you know you can’t harm me
I’m sippin’ on purple I’m feelin like barney
His pockets too skinny I think that he’s hungry
His pockets too skinny I think that he’s hungry
I just popped a mf oxycontin oh my god
All these b#tches on my dick is starting to get very annoying
You just took one hit up off my blunt and you was paranoid
I don’t f#ck with lames yea I ain’t f#cking with a p#ss# boy
You can’t get none
Ima pour it up
Yea I had to pop the trunk
I keep the f#ckin pump woah
I don’t wanna talk
I don’t wanna talk at all…
Ima live it up, ima f#ckin’ live it up
Thought you really was my f#cking dog but you was just a pup
No “too much” , ima pour another cup
I just pour the juice up with the vodka Bloody Mary uh
I spy with my little eye
Hollow tips you f#ckers die
Stick my blade in to your spine
I don’t wanna hear you cry
Pull up on your block
Out the barrel sending shots
I don’t wanna die
But it ain’t funny when you lie
I spy with my little eye
Hollow tips you f#ckers die
Stick my blade in to your spine
I don’t wanna hear you cry
Pull up on your block
Out the barrel sending shots
I don’t wanna die
But it ain’t funny when you lie
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