DRACULA (Explicit) - Kenny Mason

Lyrics by：Edwin Green/Rose Ella Jones/William Robinson Jr.

Composed by：Edwin Green/Edward Maclin Cooper III/Rose Ella Jones/William Robinson Jr.

Produced by：Kenny Mason/Coupe

Rapping about the woman

Who would share our future lives

We both painted a picture that is you

So I'm just a

Ayy ayy ayy uh yeah

Ayy ayy ayy yeah

Ayy ayy ayy yeah

Ayy ayy ayy yeah

Back in the 3

Believe it or not we see yo' lil' shots

We know you're like shaq at the three

My nigga with mops'll clean up your block

Like spectacular D

Get the sack and then leave

Stacking up racks to my teeth

Ride with a tactical strap in my jeans

I'm a Dracula with platinum teeth

I'm from the danger zone

Most of these niggas can't claim a zone ayy

I put some bangers on

I always saw 'em as angels though three

Niggas'll play a role and feel a way

When you don't play along

I know that leaving a lame a loan is dangerous

Gotta leave lames alone

Nigga what's goin' I just got the show in

A shoe-in for blowing I'm blowing a bag

I've been recordin' **** later than conan

They know where I'm goin' they know that it's fast

Follow my heart I'm regarded the hardest the artist knew what

As I started the path

I let a model h*e squat at the pad

**** with the squad and you want get a pass bah

Might send a blitz to tackle somebody

I got expensive zap on my body

I don't do **** but handle money

I don't want **** but bags of money yeah shh

I don't want **** but bags of money yeah shh

I don't want **** but bags of money

Might send a blitz to tackle somebody

I got expensive zap on my body

I don't do **** but handle money

I don't want **** but bags of money yeah shh

I don't want **** but bags of money yeah shh

I don't want **** but bags of money

I don't want **** but the cream of the crop

Picture lil' me in a seat at the top

But leave it uncropped

Show 'em the mud

The seed of the crop precedin' the guap

Made a receipt off deceiving the cops

Barrel breathin' from the heat of the glock

Heat up the night with needles and rocks

Minecraft niggas beating the block

Mind lag put the bean with the wok'

I ain't have to put a key in the car ayy

Seein' a loss and seein' the cost

To bein' the boss is a bee and a wasp

Now it's just your ***** and me at the loft

No dougie fresh when I'm puh-choo-choo puh-choo-choo

No dougie fresh but I'm beating the box

Push up two fingers and finger the walls

I'm just bruce lee with some locs'

I told that p***y be like water

I crouch in that tiger I hit with my dragon

I'm counting up none but bluefaces like drakken

I'm feeding a eater she's sniffing and gagging

I clean the two-seater right after the action

I know what they do and I do what I know

And I know what to do if these niggas want action I

Might send a blitz to tackle somebody

I got expensive zap on my body

I don't do **** but handle money

I don't want **** but bags of money yeah shh

I don't want **** but bags of money yeah shh

I don't want **** but bags of money

Might send a blitz to tackle somebody

I got expensive zap on my body

I don't do **** but handle money

I don't want **** but bags of money yeah shh

I don't want **** but bags of money yeah shh

I don't want **** but bags of money