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Dracula Flow 3 Lyrics song from the Dracula Flow album sung by Plummcorp Records.

Dracula Flow 3 Lyrics

I’m movin’ different

This shit ain’t zothin’ to me, man, I’m a dog

I’m bitin’ the fart bubbles in the bath, we smokin’ Symbiotes

Smokin’ that Whoopi Goldberg, south Egyptian

Furburger deluxe, Mega Millions scratcher, skunk, Bubba kush

We smokin’ dung beetle

I’m on twelve Vicodin,

smokin’ on Scooby-Doo dick

We smokin’ sequoia banshee boogers

We snortin’ that good buffalo soldier, tamarind, Jordanian jibbies

They must have amnesia, they forgot that I’m him

That Burberry Backwoods pack hittin’

That pussy smell like a Hellcat V8

We smokin’ shit in a glass pipe, blowin’ the Lord’s bubbles

I’m sick in the head, I’m on them Broward County Tic-Tacs

I’m on them Georgetown Gеronimos

I’m on them Nashville nibblers

I lеft my Margielas in the Benz truckI’ll have to stunt on them next time

I don’t give a fuck if I go blind

I don’t need to see the price tag anyways

I’m high on twelve Jason Bournes,

lookin’ to beat the cum out of a thick, fresh oak

We’re smokin’ filtered crack, you stupid piece of shit

I’ll fuckin’ kill you

Call that pussy The Matrix because I’m in this bitch and I can’t get out

Last guy who ran off on the pack got choked out by some Givenchy gloves

The last thing he ever saw was the price tag on them

Slowly faded into darkness and I let the archangels take him

I need more sequoia banshee boogers

Don’t be shy, girl, I love me some pastrami mud flaps

I’m movin’ like French Montana—Haaanh?

Welcome to the cream kingdom, bitch, open up

Blac Chyna, I’d drink her piss out of another man’s balls

My shooter a crackhead, he look like Woody Harrelson

You ain’t seen ten bands in your life, jit

Reach for my neck, you’ll get turned into an example

Y’all gotta stop playin’ with me, man

I threw diamonds at the strip clubs under the Great Pyramids

I pushed the camel through the eye of a needle

This shit ain’t nothin’ to me, man

Tied the ops to the back of a Trackhawk and dragged ’em around the block for 24-hours

Motherfucker looked like a Resident Evil 5 campaign extra after we was done with him

Ops wanted some initiative, blew up their entire quadrant

I’m movin’ like Oppenheimer

She dropped that ass on me from an egregarious angle

They thought I was Steven Wallace

Top shelf zaza disrupted my circadian rhythm

I have seen the Magna Carta, I’ve seen the Eye of Hora

I was flippin’ bricks

for Mansa Musa

before y’all even became a type-1 civilization

This shit ain’t nothin’ to me, you stupid piece of shit

Step the wrong way and you will perish

That pussy feel like Biscoff butter

You think I care about this shit?

Ask me if I care about this shit, ’cause I don’t give a shit

If I had a dollar for every time they said I gave a shit, I’d be broke ‘Cause I don’t give a shit

My bitch look like David Hasselhoff

I balled so hard they thought I was a fuckin’ nutsack

This shit ain’t nothin’ to me, man

I’ll kill you, you stupid piece of shit

Dracula Flow Lyrics

SongDracula Flow 3
ArtistPlummcorp Records
AlbumDracula Flow
CategoryEnglish Song Lyrics


When did Aerosmith release “Dracula Flow 3”?

“Dracula Flow 3” released by Aerosmith on July 31, 2023.

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