Lyrics:
Wicca wicca wicca wicca
Wicca wicca wicca we can flow
Wicca wicca wicca wicca
They tryin to break in my soul
Todo lo que dicen me parece de libreto
not weak
I’m not weak
I’m not
I’m just a Wicca
I’m just a Wicca
I’m not weak
I’m not weak
I’m not
I’m just a Wicca
I’m just a Wicca (X2)
You say I make
You do the wicca do the wicca
We got sticks and new bitches
That then this
Duo gang
Whole lot to gang business
Frosty, you cold but my chain in
the destroyer of worlds
Don't give a fuck if you like me
Making more money than Wicca Patek is unlikely
Leaving the heat at the crib is unlike me
Pray that
processaram fake wicca
e nois voltou mais pesadão
com pacto de encruzilhada
pra ficar com esse refrão
espalhando sangue pela sala
o ódio
into graves
Like I'm Wicca don't remember you
Why the fuck I miss you
I just wanna kiss you
Nails in my coffin I think it's because of misuse
I don't
Fucked up in the club
Fucked up in the club
Nah
Nah
Aye shoutout Scorpio Shawty
Fuck it
Fucked up in the club bumping Wicca Phase
Bitch its Kardi 26,
Fake wicca club
bruxa de instagram
se acha morgana, bitch
vai virar minha fã
Bitch muito louca faz ritual
tira altas fotos pra ficar no auge
von Wicca
Es wird eiskalter Winter
Know I'll always get back to you
I'm so sick of that attitude
Know I'll always get back to you
I'm so sick of that
put a spell on me
Your wills controlling me
Wicca force that envelopes me
You put a hex on me
You ask me out for a date
I say I can't baby my bands
Look how I'm stepping I know what I want
Rocking that Wicca no Louis Vuitton
Swear I'm a demon but feel like a god
Shit is too easy I don't need
immensely and vastly in size
Summoned from the wicca to their demise
Sprouting wings, demonic features
Horny for bloodlust, lord of pagan creatures
calling me Belle's beast
Take the bank and I turn it into an investment
Wicca bitch she gon turn on me under enchantment
Roach the blunt I ain't wu-tanging
ain't no mercy for a wicked man like me
You liked it when I wicca-wicca
But the thing was you never considered the bigger picture
Neither of us listened,
fucking wood now lemme take a hit
All my bitches love Wicca
Meeting in the woods with broken bottles of liquor
Ripping bibles Pissing scriptures
My
1.1 - Something Wicca This Way Comes
TO GAIN POWERS
Hear now the words of the witches
The secrets we hid in the night
The oldest of gods are
Finding god in a wicca basket, passed around like a bucket of food
And she's hungry but she's been starving before and still refused
She handles
a gun, got to get a gun
I'm losing it again
Is it real?
Get out of my head
Got to get a gun, got to get a gun, got to get a gun
Wicca way
Lose yourself
Sad Wicca, spell-cast
Chasing to the bags
Bring my racks to the cask
Got bitches wanna fuck
Fuck fucking, bitches mad
Niggas think they slick, but
Bruxa má, que levou a minha alma de graça
Vagando no vazio o meu ódio nunca passa
Se ela é da WICCA então eu faço a bruxa de caça
Ela merece fogo e
wicca chica rica
Tengo lo que tu quere'
Tu magia favorita a a a
Bailame despacio, achicame el espacio
Nos acercamos nos vamo' a quemar
Ella me quere me
Gave me words, when I couldn't speak
Sadboy Replay, out here making my way
Powfu echoes emotions that hold sway
Wicca Phase Springing, come what may
Plugging my music is like winning the lotto
Painting pictures on the ones and twos
(Wicca Wicca) damn a girl be sicker than you
Ooo so what else is a thug
lost Wicca's at the art center know
You're supposed to know this
You should know
Love is desire for the best to happen
It's concern for the greatest
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