Saint Bodhi – Horror

Saint Bodhi – Horror Lyrics

Artist: Saint Bodhi
Song: Horror

Yuh
American psycho
Mix up your sh#t typo
Your dick too small, bye hoe

I’m in a bad mood
You can try though
On my belly
f#ck your feelings

It ain’t making me no money
Spray your brains up on the ceiling
You got me f#cked up
Hit a n#gg# in the face with nunchucks

b#tch I’m on my grizzy
Show up at your crib and cut up
Run up
I just popped an addy fill my cup up

Driving on your block me and my n#gg#s
We gone cut up
Run up b#tch
Run up b#tch

Run up b#tch
Run up
Run up b#tch
Run up b#tch

Run up b#tch
Run up
Run up b#tch
Run up b#tch

Run up b#tch
Run up
Me and my n#gg#s
Round the corner with the gun tuck

n#gg# sub posting
Say what you mean and mean what you say b#tch
I just caught a wave don’t play me b#tch
I’m bipolar might just hit the switch

Steven king I might just haunt your sh#t
Not wrapped to tight don’t think you know me trick
f#ck you good then chop ya f#cking dick
I’m sensitive don’t play

I’ll f#cking flip
You got me f#cked up
Hit a n#gg# in the face with nunchucks
b#tch I’m on my grizzy

Show up at your crib and cut up
Run up
I just popped an addy fill my cup up
Driving on your block me and my n#gg#s

We gone cut up
Run up b#tch
Run up b#tch
Run up b#tch

Run up
Run up b#tch
Run up b#tch
Run up b#tch

Run up
Run up b#tch
Run up b#tch
Run up b#tch

Run up
Me and my n#gg#s
Round the corner with the gun tuck
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Release Year: 2022