Nerve Wrecker

Lil L.A. Marz - Nerve Wrecker
Lyrics

Verse:
I’m I on yo nerves, mm
Eyes creep hard it lurks, mm
Breath need 5 for sure, mm
Shit is hot it burns, mm
Come right out da dirt, mm
Blood up on my shirt, mm
You like Ernie, Bert, mm
Shoot ya den I skrt, mm
Neck wet like a church
I bought ya bitch Gs and it’s all on her purse
Da hoe carry xannies and whole lotta purp
Ask me what I’m doin' like it’s Phineas and Ferb
Doomed you wit a curse
No promisin' nigga gon feel da worse
Yo bitch got something to say, maybe she'll tell you bout her gender turn, yurrr
Think ya bitch not who you think she is, wit a dick, wow dat hoe ain’t no Miss, wow
Yes it’s absurd dat yo bitch is a sir, you a slithery creature dat hiss
Yo choker fake, nigga should be ashamed but I cursed you, dat gold was just piss, huh
On niggas nerves, what da fuck, I'm a jerk, yes I am, curse over, class dismissed
Name gliss Michael, hit dat Billie Jean
Bitch do rabbit tricks on silly me
12 to throat and issa Philly Cheese
Bitch go suck my dick like pretty please
86ed da fuckin' opps, yuh
I juh love it when dey rot, yuh
Put yo nerves into my pot, yuh
I’ll annoy you in yo lot, yuh