MARQUESISDEAD - Taste Lyrics

I feel good
I feel great
Take this bottle to the face
She a snake
I still hit
Flip her over, F*ck her face
It's a race
I'm gon' win
Candypaint
My new whip
F*ck your raf
F*ck your kicks
Galliano my new taste

She want drugs
She want death
I see blood
I see red
I'm a shark in the water
You a pet
At your neck
She want love
I want sex
She want hugs
I want neck
Play your role
Cut my check
In the field you the feds

I want gold
I want models
F*ck your hoe, She look sad
Need that cash
F*ck you peons, In my bag
I want gold
I want models
F*ck your hoe, She look sad
Need that cash
F*ck you peons, In my bag
Look like glad
Look like glad sponsor me or sum'n
Oh you mad?
Tell your people sum'n
Who this nigga in my DM talm bout beef or sum'n
Brand new tags
Hundred cash for the sneaker fund

F*ck your raf
F*ck your kicks
Galliano for my taste
Still love sick
Still dope sick
Steal her heart thats just my taste