Splatter Lyrics - Well Done 3 - Tyga

It's that one shot splatter, burst, splatter gun, wrap 

Tighter, tighter, tap dance off a ladder, leave my nuts splattered 

On an apparatus, you's a faggot 

Fat fuck her in the pansy; Vatican assassin 

Your jaw bone inside a jar like molasses 

Paranoia on you cause it's blood on your fabric 

Bitch stretched out backseat of a Navi 

Holding your breath, cold sweats, nerve spasms 

I'm sick, damn, it's the others 

Couldn't save the bitch, killed the brother 

Lesbians, two mothers, no need for rubbers 

Red skin leather couch, couldn't see a puddle 

You're not in my game, you're too late for the huddle 

I'm humble, get buried by the weight; shovel 

All about my cake like a funnel 

I knew that shit 

I've seen this shit all happen, but I've never been a witness 

Problem might die, but I'll never been forgiven 

Purchases came, can't cop it if it's already driven 

Cop like calls, winds low 

Front seat, never let go 

Let them things fly like seagulls 

You gonna feel it in the air like Sigel, nigga 

When them shots - bang 

Pick a condo, pick a condom 

Fuck a bitch; man it ain't bout nothing 

And she ain't bout nothing, then I'm done after nothing 

Thank you for your time, and let her leave, fuck it 

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