Christine Lyrics - Anybody Killa

When Im alone in my room smoking on this bong 

In the back of my mind I wish Christine was called 

Because I loved that bitch even though she dead 

She the best hoe that ever gave me head 

Lip strong I had to pop her off 

This girl was live as hell 

But she was as white as a ghost 

I dont care even though she haunted 

As long as she on my arms I just gotta flaunt it 

The other night she picked me up in her black car 

Took me to a parking lot and made me feel like a star 

Im losing control getting all head bent over sex with a dead hoe 

Chorus (x4) 

They looking, they searching, they always out here lurking 

(These rats out here be tricking for treats) 

(Strict) 

Cold chill upon my neck around eleven oclock 

Eyes open up slowly, Christines on my cock 

Im kinda scared; dont fight the feeling as she whispers in my ear 

Am I dreaming scary bitch, tell me is this shit real 

How you feel about an ugly bitch off on top 

Dont know her, its kinda good, guess I dont want to stop 

Im trying to talk to you bitch, tell me what should I do 

And if its up to me, fuck it, swallow my goo 

(Flagrant) 

Bitch do tricks like director john woo 

From her mouth to my dick she was pretty glued 

If you didnt look shitty I would marry you 

Even though you so scary and hairy too 

I would let you call me Larry on our honey moon 

As long as you dont tell my dogs what we do 

Looking like a dog, you a motherfucker oooo 

Chorus (x4) 

(Lavel) 

Let me hit it girl, girl, nut up in your jerry curl 

Back in 87 you was ready for the world 

Yeah its all about sex trip the pussy wet 

Let me lick that Im a dog chase cat 

She got the glow of a ghost bad bitch on Halloween 

With the pussy youre the queen, Ima trick, Ima fiend 

He aint playing will you freak 

King sized in the sheets, insanity, night dreams 

Chorus (til end)