PINHEAD LARRY. Lyrics

When I shoot my shot they gon' say it ain't hurting them

I let these bullets coat 'em like they from Burlington

If they say that I ain't dope enough then I weed 'em out

They get painted on when I pull the easel out

Pussy ass how you gon' weasel out?

He's gon' try to run but we've seen his house

She been singing out my penis from her diaphragm

I got my .9 up in storage you may die of R.A.M.

Spin your ass like a gyro that's some kind of lamb

How I'm still high when its time to land?

I got white girl doing lines of sand

Make you disappear like Elisa Lam

My plug might shock you he a lightning fan

Proceed with caution when you buy a gram

I ain't sleep on you niggas I'm just tired man

Niggas tried to sell me a molly

I said cool beans

Crushed it up and I threw it in the two liter

Bad bitch started tripping I had to leave her

Tell me what you trynna pull I got two levers

If I need something fixed I leave it to Beaver

Beat her beaver up and now she say her coochie hurt

No you can't come not in my two seater

I need room in the whip to put my feet up

Pulled up to the gas station I was ass naked

Guess the molly water kicked in I was past faded

Walked up to the cashier and I asked for payment

He just looked down and said put that away

I thought he meant the gun so I bashed his face

Then I grabbed for the cash and dashed away

Yes indeed, that deed was dastardly

Sleep while I drive woke up in Land o' Lakes

I just bought these Amiri's that I ain't wearing

I'm just posing as a rapper it's a red herring

My girl thought I was evil I said I ain't caring

I lied at the check in said I ain't carrying

Misfire at the gun range his head tearing

Got the damn Dans dirty

Now I'm Pinhead Larry

It's MEL