Letras

I surgically (What?) Got her teeth removed just so she wouldn't bite me (Huh, yuh) Uh, hahaha Yuh (Huh) (Jesus fucking christ) Yuh, hey, yeah, yeah Okay, I heard you a simp boy, uh Corona 'cause I'm too sick boy, uh Bitch, what the fuck you need drink for? That's what I spit on your lip for, uh She said her man was a rich boy, uh So we stick him up like a billboard, uh His teeth ain't silver, they tinfoil, uh 444 this is the real world, uh (bitch) Bitch, I feel bulletproof, fuck a casket (bulletproof) Knife in a gunfight, bitch I'm stabbin' (yuh) I just wish for the blue like Aladdin (okay, uh huh) Tool in my jacket (what), Go Go Gadget (ayy, ayy, woo) Bitch, I feel bulletproof, fuck a casket (grrah) Knife in a gunfight (huh), bitch, I'm stabbin' (huh) I just wish for the blue like Aladdin (yuh) Tool in my jacket, Go Go Gadget (yeah, yeah) Still in the hood like a muhfuckin' Piston RIP your homies, I know you miss them Damn, gun made his body twist 'cause I'm bored, that's a kickflip He want a problem, well I got more when I switch clips Show me, uh Said you want problems, then show me, uh Force on the stick and it came with a bitch So I feel like Obi-Wan Kenobi, uh Tell your grandmother blow me, uh Nah, we can't do that anymore You can't rap about anything that, um, dehumanizes women Or, um (yeah), Offends anybody who may not have- (shut the, yeah, fuck) I need a nature show (yeah), Butterflies on both my doors, yuh (yeah, yeah, yeah, huh) Her and her girlfriend got tattoos (Yeah), they both say 444, yuh (bitch, uh) Bullets make you stop in time like I Controls the world, yuh (grrt, grrt) Still keep two blades on my body like the God of War, yuh (yeah, yeah) Okay, I heard you a simp boy Corona 'cause I'm too sick boy Bitch, what the fuck you need drink for? That's what I spit on your lip for She said her man was a rich boy, uh (grrt) So we stick him up like a billboard, uh (yeah) His teeth ain't silver, they tinfoil, uh (what? Hahaha) 444 this is the real world, uh (yes) Bitch, I feel bulletproof, fuck a casket (bulletproof) Knife in a gunfight, bitch I'm stabbin' (yuh) I just wish for the blue like Aladdin (okay, uh-huh) Tool in my jacket (what), Go Go Gadget (ayy, ayy, woo) Bitch, I feel bulletproof, fuck a casket (grrah) Knife in a gunfight (huh), bitch, I'm stabbin' (huh) I just wish for the blue like Aladdin (yuh) Tool in my jacket, Go Go Gadget (yeah, yeah) Okay, that nigga say he wanna meet me Bitch, okay come see me I'm not shooting BBs That nigga gon' have to try to stay Alive like that muhfuckin' Bee Gees This shit is too easy Blind him with my VVs like I got my brights on Then pull up to his house, but there wasn't no lights on But his mom was still home, so I'm sprayin' like Lysol (yuh, yuh) I'm flyer than Aang on a motherfucking bison Bitch, I don't even write songs, she like my ice on She gonna strangle my dick like a Python (yuh) fightin' a python (yeah) I was gon' something really fucked up But I can't with the mic on (yuh, yuh) Let bygones be bygones, bitch I'm an icon Choppa punch, a hole right in your body like Tyson She finna, suck my dick up like she was a motherfuckin' Dyson (haha) Hahaha, that's a vacuum That affect you You better hide 'fore my niggas come catch you We bust your head like some motherfuckin' cashews He gon' meet somethin' like he from the Matthew's I'm bulletproof, fuck a casket (bulletproof) Knife in a gunfight, bitch, I'm stabbin' (yuh) I just wish for the blue like Aladdin (okay, uh huh) Tool in my jacket (what), Go Go Gadget (ayy, ayy, woo) Bitch, I feel bulletproof, fuck a casket (grrah) Knife in a gunfight (huh), bitch, I'm stabbin' (huh) I just wish for the blue like Aladdin (yuh) Tool in my jacket, Go Go Gadget (yeah, yeah) I'm done, that was stupid
Writer(s): Hunter Brown, Garth Best, Clifford Myrtil Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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