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Kxllswxtch
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MathiasTyner
MathiasTyner
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I'm on approximately three pills of viagra right now (shh, I smoke crack) Kxll, why don't you tell us a little about yourself? (Mathias) Umm, I get zero bitches and my meats sore because I'm addicted to Pornhub Fuck you guys, fuck yeah (ayy, ayy) Point the pistol at his fuckin' face, and then I end his shit Bouncin' off the walls, I'm tweakin' out, I need my medicine I feel like I'm God, send him to light, not talking Edison Spit right in your face and punch your shit, ain't got no etiquette Ayy, post mortem on his corpse, I let him rot, huh Close combat in the pit, I love to sock shit No, I don't understand why they keep talking Scope on the FN if he with that nonsense (ayy, ayy) She suck my dick, neck spinnin' like exorcist I put a blade in her mans, he got tetanus He throw a fit, Luffy, I'm stretching him Don't fuck with police, I don't fuck with questioning Blood on my fit, blood on my vetements No, I don't fuck with these dudes like I'm feminist What is the sitch? Feel like Kim Possible Whip out my dick, and she rides it like carnival (uh, ayy) Close-range melee, when I'm pissed I might rush, huh Yes, your bitch like when my dick in her guts, huh Pack a punch on my gun, quickdraw I bust, uh He say, she say, this and that, bitch, just hush, uh Point the pistol at his fuckin' face, and then I end his shit Bouncin' off the walls, I'm tweakin' out, I need my medicine I feel like I'm God, send him to light, not talking Edison Spit right in your face, and punch your shit, ain't got no etiquette Ayy, postmortem on his corpse, I let him rot, huh Close combat in the pit, I love to sock shit No, I don't understand why they keep talking Scope on the FN if he with that nonsense
Writer(s): Mathias E Tyner, Jonathan Whitmer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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