Visitor – Lamentation Lyrics
Bitch, I'm speedin' on the highway, you know bad bitch comin' my way (Highway, my way)
You know that we poppin' Molly, fucked yo' bitch, she wet like Bobby (Molly, Bobby)
Fuck yo' bitch, now that's my hobby, talked to Christ, said he gon' cross me (Hobby, cross me)
Call up bitch, she on my sausage, call out, bitch, you gotta fuck me (Sausage, fuck me)
Call out, bitch, you know you want me, call out, bitch, you know you bummy (Call out, bitch)
I got heater in the front seat, I'm gon' eat her like some lunch meat (I got heater in the front seat, I'm gon' eat her like some lunch meat)
I got Peter askin' for cheese, for a feature, I need four G's (I got Peter askin' for cheese, for a fеature, I need four G's)
Tote Repеater, I'm a OG, broke my speakers 'cause I’m OP (Tote Repeater, I'm a OG, broke my speakers 'cause I'm OP)
I just had to let the beat ride (Yeah, yeah)
You know she on my meat, ah (Do it again, do it again, do it again, do it again, you know she on my meat, ah)
You know she for the streets, ah (Do it again, do it again, do it again, do it again, you know she for the streets, ah)
You know I hit that Speed Claw (But she not, you know I hit that Speed Claw)
Why I gotta be tall? (Achoo! 'Cause you're a man)
I got shooters in the VTOL (Don't got a damn)
You a loser, you know I be tall (Don't got a plan)
I sent him to a hospital
Double vision, but you know be fine, I hit it right in the behind
I be lifted, can't even see right, if I'm pissed, then you gon' see rights
You a bitch, you know I'm Sea God, if you miss, then you gon' see God
If you trip, then you gon' see Zodd, make him flip, you know the beam hot
Bitch, I'm speedin' on the highway, you know bad bitch comin' my way (Highway, my way)
You know that we poppin' Molly, fucked yo' bitch, she wet like Bobby (Molly, Bobby)
Fuck yo' bitch, now that's my hobby, talked to Christ, said he gon' cross me (Hobby, cross me)
Call up bitch, she on my sausage, call out, bitch, you gotta fuck me (Sausage, fuck me)
Call out, bitch, you know you want me, call out, bitch, you know you bummy (Call out, bitch)
I got heater in the front seat, I'm gon' eat her like some lunch meat (I got heater in the front seat, I'm gon' eat her like some lunch meat)
I got Peter askin' for cheese, for a feature, I need four G's (I got Peter askin' for cheese, for a feature, I need four G's)
Tote Repeater, I'm a OG, broke my speakers 'cause I’m OP (Tote Repeater, I'm a OG, broke my speakers 'cause I'm OP)
I had to let the beat ride again (I had to let the beat ride again)
Got voices in my head, they sayin' that I'm alread— (Got voices in my head)
They sayin' that I'm already dead, already dead (They sayin' that I'm already dead, already dead)
Pulled the piece out to his neck, now there's nothing but red (A-Ah, yeah-eah)
Yeah, you know I make 'em bleed, shawty beggin', sayin' "Please" (Bleed, shawty beggin', sayin' "Please")
Shawty beggin', suckin' seed, shawty beggin', wantin' me (Shawty beggin', suckin' seed, shawty beggin', wantin' me)
They saw the 9 and slept, no energy left (Slept, left)
Gotta see what's next, Goddess, she was— (Next, Goddess, she was—)
Off the Act', can't even see bro, ain't even got no pre roll
I don't rap, I just breathe dro, 'boutta snap, you 'boutta see ghosts
Matter fact, I need C-notes, I got hacks, I got cheat codes
I count racks, I don't knead dough, had to crack, she on my meat, ho
She suck sack, you know she deep throat, we fuck fast, she love my seed, ho (She suck sack, you know she deep throat, we fuck fast, she love my seed, ho)
Got luck back, went to casino, got much bag, I don't mean blow (Got luck back, went to casino, got much bag, I don't mean blow)
Got love pact, she dumped me though, got such swag, I got these clothes (Got love pact, she dumped me though, got such swag, I got these clothes)
Got such swag, I got these cuts, got such swag, I got these coats (Got such swag, I got these cuts, got such swag, I got these coats)
Visitor, single de Lamentation, composta por Lamentation, lançada em 10 de julho de 2026.











