[Intro: $wipeBanditGøth]
Almighty, yeah, Alien Cult Mob, cult, look
[Verse 1: $wipeBanditGøth]
Double O on the hunt, searching for wizards and warlocks
And she stay on dick, and she jugg, she can't come
You know who brought the flame and the round with the full clip
Come up in here, you gon' die up in here
Walk in the valley with the villains and the shadows of the inner man
Nowadays you can find me in the Gøth trap, fucked up, sipping wine
Know I got that party stopper, turn this shit into Columbine
Know I got that party stopper, turn this shit into Columbine
O' three, no rebounds, swipe, that's why I'm bandit
Why these niggas always asking $wipeBandit for some handouts?
And if it was to the Gøth, these niggas would never do the same
So I brought the flames of Hell and Heaven, where I ball out
So I brought the flames of Hell and Heaven, where I ball out
They can't bring the flames of Hell
Know some niggas, and they copped out
Little Gøthmann wasn't in the yearbook, little Gøthmann was a drop-out
Little Gøthmann wasn't in the yearbook, little Gøthmann was a drop-out
So I brought the flames of Hell and Heaven, where I ball out
So I brought the flames of Hell and Heaven, where I ball out
They can't bring the flames of Hell
Know some niggas, and they copped out
Little Gøthmann wasn't in the yearbook, little Gøthmann was a drop-out
Little Gøthmann wasn't in the yearbook, little Gøthmann was a drop-out
Double O on the hunt, searching for wizards and warlocks
And she stay on dick, and she jugg, she can't come
[Verse 2: Lil Kashin Mane]
Alien Cult Mob, bitch, and I'm going to tell you, I'm a vampire slayer, baby
Killing all Insect aliens and warlocks, all of them fucking niggas
Shit, I'ma keep it real
I'd probably scam one of the twelve disciples if they was real
Part of every Draconian is white as Hell, you know I'm gon pierce his skin
The warlocks won again
They want to see my people down, because they know we superior
And she talking how she on her period
But my people bang the opposite of that
She want to do it from the front, but I want to do the opposite of that shit
Yeah, I thought about it, but I just had that bitch lick my dick
Had a lame ass nigga on her live waiting for a fucking nip slip
I just told this bitch come here
Grabbed her pockets, and said who's pockets is this?
Bitch, invited to a private night, what they trying to get into?
Ran into the Freemason niggas that be driving the cars with the red and blue
If you jump stupid, little nigga, you know we gon' make the news
And when I really touch that bread, I'ma get a Cuban link
They gon' wish that shit was wood
If you ain't have it back then, but you got it now, boy, what would you call it
Nigga, I'm trying to get to it everyday like a damn alcoholic
Y'all niggas not talking that cash shit, boy, fucking stop it
Y'all wasn't upping no cheese until that EDD
And y'all wasn't upping that cheese until no SP
But I don't give a fuck, little nigga, you better get that money, that's for days
But you wasn't touching money like me though, for real
And that's some real shit
I been jumped off the porch before you even touched a dollar, bitch
Lil Kashin Mane, but you can told her she can call me dollar, bitch
Benny Blue Bucks, whatever the fuck you want to call me, ho'
Better put some respect on my name
'Cause the left and right hand come faster than my name was Manny Pacquiao
Bitch, but nobody ever put me out
Call me Floyd Mayweather, bitch, and I'm back up in the water
Bitch, splash drip on the ho', and she about to get it
Bitch, you about to get all my Draconian
What I want to kill, bitch, are Draconian
Bitch, if you ain't got it, you can't come on in
I told your ass that before, I told your ass that before
What I'm trying to use is Draconian
Draconian cash, Draconian bucks
