Hello, I'm a salesman sorta giantI sell molly and mary and other various itemsOne time one guy came to where I'm residingAnd I didn't invite him, so instead tried to fight himI got violent, long story short he's not breathingFor some reason I liked it and it was really excitingCouldn't stop the addiction, and the irony isA couple junkies went missingand I know right where they're hidingDope in the bag, pretty bitch on the sideI sell dope in the back, if you tryna get highDope in the bag, Pretty bitch on the sideI sell dope in the back, if you tryna dieTask force poured into my fortressFound some lipstick, a couple corpsesBitches was harmed and they couldn't reach the alarmI'm ripping sockets out likeI had fucking problems with armsThey found a couple portraits on the porchBut they don't check up under the floorIt's bodies and hottiesand we was raging I'm gauging a shottyHit so many bitches I was pimping like ScottyI'm a bull, red, piss me offLike that lipstick position when she kissed meSo I bit 'em off, they was too soft, I'm a WolfAnd a designer mixing skin cotton leather and woolAnd most people like flying kites, riding bikes in the woodsBaking cake cause its good, I mean I would if I couldBut I like playing dress up and mix matchSorry I'mma 'fess up, you aren't getting your kids backDope in the bag, pretty bitch on the sideI sell dope in the back, if you tryna get highDope in the bag, Pretty bitch on the sideI sell dope in the back, if you tryna dieWhat's in my trunk? White, girlWhat's in my trunk? White, girlYou need a warrant, officerYou could say I kill 'em, if my product doesn'tCouple basement stairs where I drug them, downIt's pretty disgusting, finger crush your faceI'll leave you permanently blushing, bloodNosebleed drugs, cook you in the oven
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Hello, I'm a salesman sorta giant
I sell molly and mary and other various items
One time one guy came to where I'm residing
And I didn't invite him, so instead tried to fight him
I got violent, long story short he's not breathing
For some reason I liked it and it was really exciting
Couldn't stop the addiction, and the irony is
A couple junkies went missing
and I know right where they're hiding
Dope in the bag, pretty bitch on the side
I sell dope in the back, if you tryna get high
Dope in the bag, Pretty bitch on the side
I sell dope in the back, if you tryna die
Task force poured into my fortress
Found some lipstick, a couple corpses
Bitches was harmed and they couldn't reach the alarm
I'm ripping sockets out like
I had fucking problems with arms
They found a couple portraits on the porch
But they don't check up under the floor
It's bodies and hotties
and we was raging I'm gauging a shotty
Hit so many bitches I was pimping like Scotty
I'm a bull, red, piss me off
Like that lipstick position when she kissed me
So I bit 'em off, they was too soft, I'm a Wolf
And a designer mixing skin cotton leather and wool
And most people like flying kites, riding bikes in the woods
Baking cake cause its good, I mean I would if I could
But I like playing dress up and mix match
Sorry I'mma 'fess up, you aren't getting your kids back
Dope in the bag, pretty bitch on the side
I sell dope in the back, if you tryna get high
Dope in the bag, Pretty bitch on the side
I sell dope in the back, if you tryna die
What's in my trunk? White, girl
What's in my trunk? White, girl
You need a warrant, officer
You could say I kill 'em, if my product doesn't
Couple basement stairs where I drug them, down
It's pretty disgusting, finger crush your face
I'll leave you permanently blushing, blood
Nosebleed drugs, cook you in the oven
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