Juice WRLD - Syphilis (Clean - Lyrics)

Juice WRLD - Syphilis (Clean - Lyrics)
Stream/Download: juicewrld.lnk.to/deathracefor...
Follow Rotorial
Gaming: bit.ly/sub2rotorialtwo
Twitter: / rotorial_
Discord: / discord
"I feel as though, if you're able to control your dreams, you have more power and control over your mind, like you could reach more areas of your mind. Therefore, I feel like it creates the ability for you to achieve more things in reality" - Juice WRLD
-----
juice wrld 'syphilis' lyrics
Intro | 0:00
Yung Exclusive
That Kel-Tec kick, hit you in your neck, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh
Uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh
New Kel-Tec ('Tec), hit you in your neck, uh, uh, uh
Disrespect then I'm gon' take your breath, uh, uh, uh
In the trap, whip cr*ck and crystal m*th, uh, uh, uh
In a sec', intercept, cut your stom', case you say sh*t
Chorus | 0:25
I got l**n in my p*ss, I got beams on my blick
On that gun is a d*ck, I'm gon' f*ck your face with it
I got l**n in my p*ss, I got beams on my glick
On my gun is a d*ck, I'm gon' f*ck your face with it, uh
Verse | 0:38
And her p*ssy wet, huh, just like a slip n' slide
She gon' let me f*ck, huh, yeah, I get inside
Choppa heat seeker, run, but you can't hide
Police on my a*s, buckle up, let's go for a ride, ayy
Codeine with the Percs, take too many, feel like I'ma die, ayy
I can't go out like that, ain't tryna make my mama cry, ayy
Chopper with a thirty in that, I pull up on him, leave him traumatized, ayy
I can change anything, got them Obama eyes, ayy
B*tch, I be sicker than syphilis, that boy trippin' and I'ma get rid of 'em, uh
My eyes go blacker than licorice, I hit a lick and I ended up killin' 'em, uh
She tell me I taste just like a lollipop, she can't stop l*ckin' me, uh
B*tch, I'm the GOAT., b*tch, you suck, you wanna fight? B*tch, what's up?
Um, every day I'm on go mode with a four-oh up in my pants
Slump off of the Percs and the codeine, no more can I ever do Xans
Um, I take drugs when I'm copin', uh, mama told me it turned to a dope fiend, uh
N*ggas in jail droppin' the soap like what? I heard that that was your homie, yeah
Chorus | 1:30
I got l**n in my p*ss, I got beams on my blick
On that gun is a d*ck, I'm gon' f*ck your face with it
I got l**n in my p*ss, I got beams on my glick
On my gun is a d*ck, I'm gon' f*ck your face with it, uh
Outro | 1:44
Haha, yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah, okay, okay okay okay
Huh, yeah, huh, f*ck all these other goofy-a*s n*ggas, man
F*ck all these f*ck n*ggas, triple 9 'til the world blow, b*tch
Uh-uh, No Limit Gang, huh, huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Double that, yeah, huh, triple that, yeah, huh
Yeah, quadruple that, huh, yeah, huh, yeah
One more, that's five times platinum, huh, yeah

[@user-rr4gt1gy8p]

😮