Songteksten

Bitch, you dead, go to bed 'Bout to taste the fuckin' lead 'Bout to make a fuckin' scene What the fuck you think I mean? Bitch, you dead, go to bed 'Bout to taste the fuckin' lead 'Bout to make a fuckin' scene What the fuck you think I mean? Coolin' with the busta' Right before I end this life Wit' the motha' fucking knife Take that shit and say "goodbye" To the motha' fucking world Gonna make you fucking hurl Take yo motha' fucking girl Kill that bitch and take her pearl I don't give a fuck what you motha' fucking think Pop a pill and take a drink 'Bout to drown you in the sink I'ma motha' fucking killer Creeping on the fucking pill up Better watch your fucking head, bout' to end up fuckin' dead It's cold up here, at the motha' fucking pier Whisper in your fucking ear, turn the motha' fucking gear You's a puppet, and don't hear it I'm a fuckin' puppeteer Gonna make you disappear, no ones gonna overhear Bitch, you dead, go to bed 'Bout to taste the fuckin' lead 'Bout to make a fuckin' scene What the fuck you think I mean? Bitch, you dead, go to bed 'Bout to taste the fuckin' lead 'Bout to make a fuckin' scene What the fuck you think I mean? Bitch, you dead, go to bed 'Bout to taste the fuckin' lead 'Bout to make a fuckin' scene What the fuck you think I mean? Bitch, you dead, go to bed 'Bout to taste the fuckin' lead 'Bout to make a fuckin' scene What the fuck you think I mean?
Writer(s): Freddie Dredd Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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