"Passport Kingz (50 Bodies 6 Version)" lyrics - TERMANOLOGY

Thirty-six hollow tips and a dirty blip
Thirty-six diamonds in my ring knockin' 36 Chambers
All in the whip while I burn the piff
Thirty-six O's I could whip, that's a dirty brick we chop, yo
Old ladies call him Diablo
Hunnid guns on the premises like Pablo
Go and throw it in the pot, watch the rock flow
We don't praise them false gods, we praise Chapo
Amenities like Kennedys or Genovese
I'll merrily drink the blood of my enemies
Like Grenadine, my recipe is from Medellin
Louis XV, respectfully, I'm a better king
Chillin' with salt and starin' at these hideous sculptures
On my arm, see the prettiest vultures
Thousand dollar bullets with etched names
Now my connect changed
So much white look like the X-Games

[Outro:]
Passport Kings flex all around the globe