Top Songs By Death Souljah
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Death Souljah
Vocals
siouxxie sixxsta
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Death Souljah
Songwriter
siouxxie sixxsta
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Death Souljah
Producer
Lyrics
(I don't care about anybody or anything except for myself, and this country is sick of tired of their parents, their schools, their people force feeding them what to do, I am the answer, when they listen to my songs-)
D-Drop my Xanax on the ground I'm like Pizda
W-Woke up, Bitch I'm high I'm like Pizda
A-And I'm fucking on your girl she's like "Please stop"
And you ain't nothing but a just another pitstop
I'm like pussy get your racks up, roll some packs up
Bitch you hating, but I'm fucking on your girl tho
How the fuck you hating when you got no dough tho? (Bitch)
And you know she fuck with Souljah, she don't know you (Fuck with Souljah)
And you talking shit, but I know yo ass sweet (ass sweet)
Fucking on yo baby mama, while I'm liking tweets
Pop a perc in the club, you know I like to tweak
Talking on the net, boy I know yo ass reek
And I'm not yo friend, why you tryna be with me?
And yo girl tryna fuck me, gave her to the team
And yo ass so old fucking with some teens
Lame ass bitch, that's why you can't do it like me
Нэг, хоёрын, гурваа
U ain't nothing but a Pizda
(drift! drift! drift! drift!)
Нэг, хоёрын, гурваа
U ain't nothing but a Pizda
(drift! drift! drift! drift!)
D-Drop my Xanax on the ground I'm like Pizda
W-Woke up, Bitch I'm high I'm like Pizda
A-And I'm fucking on your girl she's like "Please stop"
And you ain't nothing but a just another pitstop (Bleh)
D-Drop my Xanax on the ground I'm like Pizda
W-Woke up, Bitch I'm high I'm like Pizda
A-And I'm fucking on your girl she's like "Please stop"
And you ain't nothing but a just another pitstop
Bitch calling my phone, like please stop
Ha-hang up bitch, Hasta la vista
I've been eating these Xans like it's pizza
Dropped my drugs in the club, now I'm pissed off
I'm a party monster, Rock out like a rockstar
Snorting so much crystal, fucking up my nasals
Toating those hollows, Yeah that shit is fatal
Put you on a T-shirt, hang you up in a frame
Witchgang shit, yea we toating them sticks
Witchgang shit, yea we 'bout to let it rip
'Bout to let it rip like a fucking Beyblade
Your life outta time, better crawl, Fatal Frame
I'm with Death Souljah, chilling with your bitch, yea
I don't want your hoe, yea, but we just slayed her
Took her to my lair, and I just slayed her
Bitch, I'm a player, ball like the Lakers
She said "Slay, Can you do me a favour?"
Split her legs open, put it in and finger
Rocking on this beat yeah, oh, Imma body
I'm not a christian, but I'm still praying
And yall **** keep hating, 'cuz I fuckin love it
.22's keep on bussin, sipping Robitussin
Bands, I make a thousand, and you ain't making nothing
You ain't making nothing, You ain't making nothing
(Grah)
(You ain't making nothing, You ain't making nothing) (Bitch)
(You ain't making nothing, You ain't making nothing)
D-Drop my Xanax on the ground I'm like Pizda
W-Woke up, Bitch I'm high I'm like Pizda
A-And I'm fucking on your girl she's like "Please stop"
And you ain't nothing but a just another pitstop
D-Drop my Xanax on the ground I'm like Pizda
W-Woke up, Bitch I'm high I'm like Pizda
A-And I'm fucking on your girl she's like "Please stop"
And you ain't nothing but a just another pitstop (Bleh)
(I hope you die souljah)
(Moan)
(Hahaha)
Written by: Death Souljah, Siouxxie Sixxta