Carolina reaper Lyrics – Pope Cyrus VII
Singer: Pope Cyrus VII
Title: Carolina reaper
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Man, i’mma just let ‘em know how much i don’t give a f#ck (woo)
I, let ‘em know what the hell
Uh
Turn up like you lookin’ for me baby
Six rings on me, swag on lady
I be in the bathroom, made a coke deal
Shit, it burn the nose down, scoville
Carolina reaper, i’m deadly
Puttin 30 rounds in the semi
Carolina reaper, i’m deadly
Puttin 30 rounds in the semi
Walt, i’m danger, pull up with the laser
Terps got my brain warped, bend it like a phaser
Hit what i got, baby let me be your savior
I’m a false claimer, pope not a savior
I could get the pack in, then i got takers
I got a plug who be doin’ me favors
Owe her later, she got orange papers
How the hell you know, that’s my favorite flavor
Government mad ‘cause i’m richer than the bankers
Cops mad ‘cause i stole the propane tanker
Bass shake the car and it’s wakin’ all the neighbors
Run the city, who the f#ck is the mayor?
Pope batman, black car, i save her
Aim the gun badly, drugged out sprayer
Always on the edge, i don’t want to be safer
Dui all the time, might meet my maker
Like you lookin’ for me baby
Six rings on me, swag on lady
I be in the bathroom, made a coke deal
Shit, it burn the nose down, scoville
Carolina reaper, i’m deadly
Puttin 30 rounds in the semi
Carolina reaper, i’m deadly
Puttin 30 rounds in the semi
Spots in my vision lookin’ like dalmatian
Head in my hands like i need salvation
f#ck thinkin’ too hard, i’m faded
Best in the world sh#t, i’m jaded
‘bout to leave soon, so i’m really paper chasin’
105 on i-5, i go drag racin’
Oh my god, that’s a waste of gas
f#ck it, i’m rich, i can pay the tax
Stuck with the night shift, sorry
Puffer coat, baby i be goin’ out ballin’
Fit too clean, got the drip like a dolphin
Caught with the base, then i better call saul, man
They be askin’ where the hell i got the five figures
I been out workin’, explanation simpler
Cash on deck, still a real bad tipper
Reach for the bills and you gon’ meet the scissors
Carolina reaper, i’m deadly
Puttin 30 rounds in the semi
Carolina reaper, i’m deadly
Puttin 30 rounds in the semi
Carolina reaper, i’m deadly
Puttin 30 rounds in the semi
Carolina reaper, i’m deadly
Puttin 30 rounds in the semi
Turn up like you lookin’ for me baby
Six rings on me, swag on lady
I be in the bathroom, made a coke deal
Shit, it burn the nose down, scoville
Carolina reaper, i’m deadly
Puttin 30 rounds in the semi
Carolina reaper, i’m deadly
Puttin 30 rounds in the semi
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