Pulp Fiction - Kid Trunks

Gling Gling

Aye!

Yuh

Huh Huh Huh

Im off the percocet, xanax, know what I’m sayin

Aye

Bitch I always feel betrayed, xanax in my brain, got me geeked up in the sky,

maybe outer space

Never run up on my way less you get hit with the K

Never run my way unless you get hit with the K

Bitch I always feel betrayed, xanax in my brain, got me geeked up in the sky,

maybe outer space

Never run up on my way less you get hit with the K

Never run my way unless you get hit with the K

Bitches, man they always gon talk, long dick in her mouth make that hoe take a

walk

Off a perc with the walk bitch you gon take a loss

Hollow tip in your head how you gon take it off

Bitch I get it, stack it up like a midget

Bitch I spend it, fifty thousand on women

I love my bitches drippin down in Givenchy

I love my niggas, fifty deep when they wit me

Bitch I get it, stack it up like a midget

Bitch I spend it, fifty thousand on women

I love my bitches drippin down in Givenchy

I love my niggas, fifty deep when they wit me

Bitch I always feel betrayed, xanax in my brain, got me geeked up in the sky,

maybe outer space

Never run up on my way less you get hit with the K

Never run my way unless you get hit with the K

Bitch I always feel betrayed, xanax in my brain, got me geeked up in the sky,

maybe outer space

Never run up on my way less you get hit with the K

Never run my way unless you get hit with the K

Lil Bitch