Wabi-Sabi - Braindead Lyrics

Bitch we ain't playin
I'm gonna go super saiyan
Get on yo knees and start prayin
Day out and day in
Love when them niggas start hatin
Go on and keep on debatin
I could turn Angel to Satan
Bend to my will
You gone wish you were straightened
Bodies in ditches
Bodies and bitches
Countin up racks, We countin up riches
Kinda delirious
Bitch I am serious
Stay in yo lane, know y'all be curious
Skippin our songs like terms and conditions
Don't need yo clout, out of our mention
Blood on the boots, Blood on the hinges
Aim where you shoot, fly like a pigeon
Hop in my car, start up the engine
Niggas act tough but waddle like penguins

I got that bomb like ISIS
Yo shit trash and I'm bias
Wrecking ball like Cyrus
Quiet boy
No shyness
Got hooks better than Tyson
Long nights in the private
Zombie boy no virus
Ima killer in the silent
I got that bomb like ISIS
Yo shit trash and I'm bias
Wrecking ball like Cyrus
Quiet boy
No shyness
Got hooks better than Tyson
Long nights in the private
Zombie boy no virus
Ima killer in the silent

I go off on a beat like a blue face
No Sanji but kicks on Lui-Kang
I heat shit like Rin wit the blue flame
Clean wit da cutz gave a nigga two fades
Get to clappin at him nigga; ooh hooray
Windy ass boi blown like toupee
Nigga been dreaded but no crochet
Wistful Wabi causin doomsday

Lyrical serial killer
Eat you for dinner
Just a beginner
F*cked with a sinner
Dressed in all red like I'm filming for thriller
Uh

Oh my
I spy
Pussy nigga bout to die
Stupid nigga crossed the line
Best not walk outside this time
End up on channel 9
My dick on overdrive
If that bitch wet
On Jah, I am gonna dive
Hand in her coochie like Pooh Bear in a beehive
Pull up to her crib and order like five guys
Wet like spaghetti
Bitch are ready? Ready or not, you giving me heady
Arms wrapped around me like I am your teddy
Nut on her face like a bunch of confetti

Head kinda loose
Pop em in his glutes
Internet Bully, wonder if he like abuse
Pull up Timmy Turner
Turn a nigga obtuse
Shots through the room
Sweepin' shit through like a broom
Paint a nigga whip
If we hear it go vroom
Wabi different
Hatched from a cocoon
New moon, bullshit immune
Swamp tycoon, black lagoon
She want the rocket power
No cartoon
Want the big cat
No mancoon
Pop at 12 like its high noon
Unrated clips
National lampoon

Gotta blast
This shit gotta last
AY AYY
F*ck the past, I'm just tryna be yo dad
AY AYY
POP THAT ASS LIKE PILL COSBY IN YO GLASS
WHA WHAT?
I JUST WANNA SWITCH BITCH, PICK A TIME SO WE CAN SMASH
AYY