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作词 : Christian isaiah shaw
作曲 : Christian isaiah shaw
(Yeah)
I do not think you would cuff on that ***** if you knew all the **** that I know
Jennifer's Body, your ***** a maneater, I told her to swallow my load (Yeah)
Gotta get high but we ran out of woods, lil' bro put the Za' in the cone (Yeah)
Your music suck, need to turn that **** off, lil' nigga, you scaring the hoes
Yeah (Yeah, yeah), yeah (Heaven or Hell, let's rock!)
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Damn), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
Go, go, go (Blood, darkness, come unto me!)
I cover my body in Vivienne globes
Ain't talkin' 'bout Google, I'm browsing through Chrome
I bought me some Ksubis and filled 'em with loads
I took his ***** nostrils and filled 'em with coke
I'm ****in' these *****es, like two in a row
I'm ****in' his *****, I don't care if he knows
I was ****in' her friend, got my **** down her throat
These niggas is not on the **** that we on
I hop in the Porsche, see how fast it can go
All these dead faces, we thumbin' through those
I get bad *****es, we running through those
Riding the ****, this ***** out of control
Why in the **** is you cuffing these hoes?
Talk to my plug and we speaking in code
My plug wear all red like he Viewtiful Joe
Vivienne chain with the diamonds and gold
Just spilled the blood on my CDG foams
Ice on my body, it's whiter than snow
Evisu, Hysteric, I put this **** on
Third eye, it burst in my pineal lobe
I'm steppin' on necks in these Bloody Ramones
My bro got a tool like he working at Lowes
I pop me a bean just to get in my mode (Yeah)
I do not think you would cuff on that ***** if you knew all the **** that I know
Jennifer's Body, your ***** a maneater, I told her to swallow my load (Yeah)
Gotta get high but we ran out of woods, lil' bro put the Za' in the cone (Yeah)
Your music suck, need to turn that **** off, lil' nigga, you scaring the hoes
This lil' nigga a fan, tell his *****-ass to get some Backwoods from the store
Bro, tell me how in the **** you do not have a ten and you thirty years old?
I get a check, hit the mall and I'm ****in' it up, spending thousands on clothes
Geekin' the
, ***** she was touchin' my ****, she was touchin' my pole
She say that Hi-C the G.O.A.T., yeah, these *****es, they worship the ground that I walk (Bloodbath)
Chopper, it came with a scope, shoot off both of his legs, tell that nigga to crawl
Bloody psycho, I put the drum on the chop, monkey **** and they hanging like *****
Told her to shut the **** up 'cause she talkin' too much, that **** pissing me off (おかえり, yeah)
Where the **** do I begin? (Damn)
Most of my groupies be men (Damn)
Choppa, it knock off his limbs
Chop hit his head and it burst into gibs (Massacre)
She wanna **** with the kid
Lil' nigga, it is what it is
Hi-C, I did it again
I went and ****ed on her friend
Found out I ****ed on her friend
She wanna get some revenge (Hello)
She wanna **** on my twin
Suckin' me like a syringe
I don't even check her DM's
Girl, you not even my *****
Told her to swallow my kids
She gave her nigga a kiss
*****es playing with they noses
Third eye blossom like a Lotus
All this Ketamine in a pile, she said she wanna build a snowman
She was blowin' up my phone but I'm too busy getting throated
Got exposed 'cause he a ***** now he mad everybody knows it (Yeah)
I cover my body in Vivienne globes
Ain't talkin' 'bout Google, I'm browsing through Chrome
I bought me some Ksubis and filled 'em with loads
I took his ***** nostrils and filled 'em with coke
I'm ****in' these *****es, like two in a row
I'm ****in' his *****, I don't care if he knows
I was ****in' her friend, got my **** down her throat
These niggas is not on the **** that we on
I hop in the Porsche, see how fast it can go
All these dead faces, we thumbin' through those
I get bad *****es, we running through those
Riding the ****, this ***** out of control
Why in the **** is you cuffing these hoes?
Talk to my plug and we speaking in code
My plug wear all red like he Viewtiful Joe
There's no turning back
