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Witchouse 40k - SPIDERBLOOD 2: ROTTEN (Official Music Video) Dir. Cyberdrip$

Witchouse 40k - SPIDERBLOOD 2: ROTTEN (prod. Xerogi x ³³marrow) Shot and dir. by Cyberdrip$ Co-directed by Witchouse 40k HHM 747 T R A S H Witchy: Spotify and Apple Music - Witchouse 40k Instagram and Twitter - @witchouse40k XEROGI: Instagram - @xerogifxckgram ³³Marrow: Instagram - @33marrow CYBERDRIP$: Instagram - @cyberdrips Youtube - ‪@CYBERDRIPS‬ Spotify - Cyberdrip$ Lyrics: (Hook) Nuke 'em out the coffin, I'm abouta cause a fallout Blicky in the pocket, send a rocket through 'em, fall down Hole up in his body, 40 hit 'em with a shot, Witchy running outta options so I guess I'm going all out I got lots of gold in my pocket, we could ball out Hopping out the dungeon, to the top we never stop now Water on my cuban, now my throat begin to rot, getting money like a scholar only difference imma dropout yuh x2 (verse) Big body foreign, windows tinted for the sun 40 on the block, I'm walking Glocky in the trunks Coming up out the bottom, now we steady up the funds, all these artists on my dick been heavy looking like my sons Hate me, Ion hate it, but they say I'm going dumb with it Talking on the gang then 40 taking out they tongues Hitting 'em with the laser, keep a switch up on the gun, catch em running out the back I'm in the attic like the grudge Aye Pop-out with the gang to your whereabouts, I'm coming out the muhfuckin mud, bitch I pull-up to the cut Ive got lots of ghosts in the coffin, Witchy itching' I got spiders in my blood, bitch Hit 'em with a drum clip, bullets through his lungs Choppa get to talking, hallows knocking out his guts Get back, let it bang on em, smoking opposition Backwoods, 40 roll up leave em looking like a Dutch Cock back, take his name, I'm gon leave em on the run from the Witch, I'm a bad muhfucka, Im a God in this bitch Glock with a stick turn your block into Swiss, you a pussy hit the coffin send a shot through his ribs Talking like they with it, now they barking like a bitch, boy Artists acting faker than the gold up on they neck Pull-up to your city with a vest, looking like a vet, heard he coming to my spot that's a bet Aight Pull-up hit 'em with the Molly, now his nose drips Ive been summoned from the bottom where the ghost lives All these rappers acting pussy, on they hoe shit Stand up in the way, on the gang, leave 'em hopeless See his addy when it drops imma close-in, two twin Glocks spin the block, never noticed Knock his skully, I'm gon leave they body broken, talking on my name 40 bringing all the smoke in Aye Knock his skully, I'm gon leave they body broken, talking on my name 40 bringing all the smoke in Im gon Im gon Im gon Im gon take that, uh Hands on yo chain, I'm gon break that off Came up from nothin, I'm raised bad, gang tats, mask on my face where the case at, now I'm gon aim with the Glock, knock his face back, uh Sights through your vest, where the Jakes at, uh Ice through my heart, I'm gon lace that, hate that, snatch out your soul with no take-backs, I keep my hands on your bitch, I'm gon take that, uh (Hook) Nuke 'em out the coffin, I'm about to cause a fallout Blicky in the pocket, send a rocket through 'em, fall down Hole up in his body, 40 hit 'em with a shot, Witchy running outta options so I guess I'm going all out I got lots of gold in my pocket, we could ball out Hopping out the dungeon, to the top we never stop now Water on my cuban, now my throat begin to rot, getting money like a scholar only difference imma dropout Blech x2 #SB2