Succubi

[Intro] You are now listening to AraabMUZIK [Verse 1] Since Fantasea quenching your thirst They want the mermaid bitch to water they verse These bitches is bad, but AB is worse These bitches is sad, but lately it works I'm crazy with math, add me a purse Plus you a hearse, minus that church You dead on the first, divide from the jerks Supply 'em with work Fishscale, seaweed get ‘em higher than church Taste me, saliva to squirt, hot lava Erupt and a burst Ain’t no bitch been better been birthed The Luxury Witch, Galliano the skirt From today I reign, tomorrow is hers Pardon my curve, these basic niggas rattle my nerve Why battle a bird? a Harlem girl flip ‘em Bag 'em and sell These niggas snitches, tattle and tell Watch where you dwell, these niggas bitches Hair braided with gel, the pussy I smell Why these niggas push me? I get spooky as hell You local fucker, I’m kooky with spells These niggas suckas, be groupies as hell Comment my hair, comment my nails This nigga’s a girl, you want diamonds and pearls? Designer clothes, attention and stares? You’re a man though, why would you care? (Boy) You’re not a fan though, cool off my air My man ho, come jones on this dildo, while I pull on your hair Yea, look at this queer His booty prepared, your uzi is where? Liar liar, never fuckin fire fire Here’s a reminder, Hymen Tru Life, stole all your chains? (Yes) Max B, wrote all your flames? (Yes) Montana, rode on your wave? (Bet) Killa, called you a lame It takes a Harlem bitch to execute a Harlem bitch You pop shit, I pop shit, no problem bitch