BoilinG
• Written by FAZA
Yeah i see you over the room, you're here alone i assume
I stay focused n the eyes go zoom, closer by the step
Is perfume and cigarette, my body stops hands begin to sweat
Wanna forget this place, escort you to the first base
People start giving space, just embrace the fact this place is packed
Hopin' i dont get slapped, the bitch snapped then a got smacked
But then she cracked, kept makin those eyes contact
Av got the coins stacked yeah n they at the gaff, i look at the member
Of staff, give him half of the smash, smoke the blunt then a pass
Then we hit a dash, car waiting outside, kept it in sight
She agress make her night better, give her my sweater
Faza Mad Chedder. kissin the neck, all cards in deck
By the end of the night she'll be a wreck, she just dont know that yet
And as we got hot this boiling ring won't stop.
So Boiling Yeah
Sizzlin Hot, waitin for that
G Spot, we Aw hot
Boiling Hot.
As we digress , my suit is a fresh, the sparkles on her dress
PLOT TWIST, yeah i noticed you a bitch i say with that inhumane twitch
Yeah you be a snitch, my friend put a hit, yeah you it is
As we pull up then light flashes, shotgun barrel n some matches
Got some hand knot fashion, she says " please let me go "
Shut up you hoe, aiming the shotgun right at her throat
Yeah we were affection, no ya be afloat , tied to the car window
With some Rope, Glue now her eyes are narrow
My friend says its a Hot one, so BANG dead with the shotgun
Then Mr friend sais al give u money i just dont got it yet
No need to threat, wait for a turn, Cock, Back aim to the head
Idiot looked away BANG hes dead. Tie Romio n Juliet
Now i feel refreshed, gasoline pourin over the screen over the chest
Light the match and detach it from my hand, everything as planned
Some Boiling corpses in a flawless land.
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FAZA
Member since May 28 2015