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bxshxr - im not fucking mad part 3 كلمات الأغنية

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[intro]
p_ssy problem_
p_ssy, p_ssy, p_ssy, p_ssy, p_ssy, p_ssy

[verse 1]
i’m on my p_ssy problemchild sh_t
leave my mothaf_ckin’ kid and make it stylish
aaron where you at? man, your boys wildin’
you need to beat your boy again ’cause he’s actin’ childish
sirens of a ‘lil b_tch in the night
aaron don’t beat me, b_tch i promise you’re right
you wanna act gang but you got beat by a dyk_
by the way, where your kid? i don’t see you around
i gave you four f_cking chances and look what i found
another deadbeat broke b_tch looking for clout
[?] and i’m coming for your head k!lla’
this a sell_out event
watching two drug addicts fight for the kid
and brady boy i don’t ever wanna see that again
if you ever threaten me you gon’ be like your friend
i don’t ever forget, i know everything about your crew and your clique
want my advice? don’t trust in your s_x
’cause if i’m a f_ckin’ snake, then i do it the best
this is that unemployment check sh_t
leave your daughter when you get your stimulus sh_t
flex your [?] that you don’t even have
i’m only worried ’bout my daughter, man i love to talk about her
and i don’t wanna be a father, she’s only present in your [?]
go be a dad boy, you gettin’ bodied by a sad boy
whole opp block lookin’ like they f_gs boy
i took your whole flow, made it into trap boy
lowlifes only trap is that child [?]
this a sell_out event
[?] suck a d_ck
watching two drug addicts fight for the kid
[?] suck a d_ck
you broke my motherf_ckin’ spirit, broke my spirit
i thought i warned you, you didn’t hear it
your whole life’s one l and a pile of sh_t
i hope your deadbeat boyfriend see you a [?]
i hope the underground knows you got beat by a b_tch
she opened up your mouth and she f_ckin’ put in the d_ck
’cause if p_ssy problemchild, hey that’s what you screamed
when she bent you all over and she came in your scene
and when you had to f_ckin’ cry, she said “babe what tea?”
you got your ass baby trapped and it’s funny to see, b_tch
[interlude]
_baby crying_
aaron no, aaron no!
don’t hit me, don’t hit me!
aaron, aaron, aaron, aaron, aaron, aaron…
then he had a kid and he fell off
and then he beefed with bxshxr, ’cause he’s a f_ckin’ loser
aaron no, aaron no!
don’t hit me, don’t hit me!
aaron, aaron, aaron, aaron, aaron, aaron…
i show you god within a man
shoutout to jordan for, raising this deadbeat’s kid

[verse 2]
i am a certified assh0l_
i couldn’t f_cking scream so i left the baby at home
i cut myself, rage, yet i lack a f_ckin’ backbone
stupid ‘lil b_tch i’m ’bout to show you how to act grown
what is your job b_tch? can you tell me?
you work for your grandma, b_tch, man you’re so street
you wanna stab me? then just do it you b_tch
c’mon brad, c’mon man, do it you b_tch
you’re fourteen ‘lil brother, stay in yo’ lane
stabbing me is like brady when he’s using his brain
i’m rippin’ off the f_ckin’ head of snakes, that sh_t you claim
daffy why you talkin’ with an accent? that sh_t’s fake
somehow it’s cool to be a motherf_ckin’ thug
you wanna play street, b_tch, you work for your grandma
p_ssy wanna try, yeah we like to stomp hoes
the only hoe i know fell off two f_ckin’ years ago
you had your chance kid, so quit it
i love you like i love one of my girls, i love b_tches
[?] the only ammo you got?
the next time you wanna diss b_tch, k!ll me with your shots
i got news for you brother, my uncles dead
c’mon talk about my motherf_ckin’ pills, go ahead
talk about my motherf_ckin’ psilocybin p_ssy boy
talk about the motherf_ckin’ seizure that i suffered bruh
bring up my brother, bring up my mother, i want it all b_tch
bring up my father, bring up the b_tch, i got it all [?]
where is he, is he, is he, left their assh0l_, kizzy
pulled a problemchild, busted then i, dippied
brady, why you dissing? saying that you’d k!ll me
nice f_cking job, sandwiches for a living
trapper of the century
i can’t wait for your overdose
shoutout to lostboy, f_ckin’ your friend
you got your unemployment checks b_tch, now you’re a man
somehow with all that f_ckin’ money b_tch still make trash
you said the scenes in your mouth b_tch, that’s why it’s dead
king of the incels, king of the dead
guess [?] track b_tch, spin it again
and make the same f_ckin’ song eight times in a day
the only time you made good musics when you got played, b_tch
(p_ssy problem_ p_ssy, p_ssy, p_ssy problemchild)
go back to aaron when your bank has hit it’s miles
that stupid b_tch would take you any day a while
(p_ssy, p_ssy, p_ssy, p_ssy)
now it’s time to f_ckin’ smile

[verse 3]
problemchild cannot pull his d_ck out of brady
’cause if he cums there’s no baby
they bendin’ down and they suckin’, f_ckin’ and brady’s the lady
threaten my life again, b_tch i dare you
that p_ssy sh_t do not scare me
([?] crazy man)
this is free entertainment for my f_ckin’ hoes
watching brady getting closer to a noverdose
watching brady lose all his f_ckin’ chromosomes
aaron, aaron, daddy’s never f_ckin’ coming home
daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy doesn’t have a go
daddy, daddy, why you putting on an overcoat?
every time i see your life i lose some f_cking hope
(i f_cking hate this smile, call me p_ssy problemchild)
shhh, daddy, daddy, why you closing on the f_ckin’ door?
brady, brady, take yo’ ass right to the sandwich store
pull up on me when you get the gas to f_ckin’ go
yeah, unemployment sh_t is f_ckin’ fire
pokémon wants to claim k!ll for hire
my charity is too f_ckin’ nice
giving back to those who can’t domestically survive
i am immaculate p_ssy, you cookie
aaron come show me your goodies
but that’s the game of a rookie
daddy where are you? let’s lookie
show me a side [?]
overtaken by woman who pushy
where’s ya’ daughter? where’s ya’ daughter?
where’s ya’ daughter? where’s ya’ daughter?
[bridge]
she gettin’ raised by another man
she gettin’ raised by another man
hehehehaha, b_tch
[?] suck a d_ck

[verse 4]
man that sh_t was trash
you’re like an aid’s patient b_tch, go gave some ass
no you a scared little b_tch who f_ckin’ hates his dad
nah you’re a bratty little b_tch who couldn’t save your ass
(p_ssy problem_ p_ssy, p_ssy)
so you crazy huh?
even though all you f_ckin’ do is drink lean in a cup
said i’m a woman yet i didn’t get abused by a sl_t
too bad you had to f_ckin’ bust on the side of her guts
you are the same, leave me alone, pick up the phone
put it on my pants, aaron please let me put my d_ck up in yo’ ass
i texted you for a reason you b_tch
i got gas money bro, you can suck it off my d_ck
b_tch i need some cash_app, cash_app, suck my f_ckin’ cash_app
and tell that broke boy i need my f_ckin’ lap tapped
my apologises i meant to say laptop
did aaron like it when that cheater gave him mad c_ck?
you think you tough, b_tch you lame as f_ck
i just opened up your assh0l_ and teared it up
no matter what you f_ckin’ do b_tch, here’s the cut
leave my name up out your mouth and my d_ck in your b_tt, b_tch
(p_ssy problem_ p_ssy, p_ssy, p_ssy problemchild)
(p_ssy problem_ p_ssy, p_ssy, p_ssy problemchild)
(p_ssy problem_ p_ssy, p_ssy, p_ssy_)
did aaron like it when that cheater gave him mad c_ck?

[verse 5]
(делит на бите, сука)
if i was a woman i [?]
[?]
oh sh_t, i forgot i need a f_cking mask
if you only brought that energy to be a f_ckin’ dad
and now, i’m going to free my [?] and breathe in
[?] percs [?] on my d_ck
how the f_ck you make this sh_t and think this b_tch was lit?
give my laptop, told you that i could teach you how to mix
b_tch you gone so, i can blame it up all on a b_tch
lost your child and neo told me you should f_ckin’ quit
[?] had a f_ckin’ kid and then he dipped
b_tch you gone soft, b_tch you gone soft
i think you_ falling off

[verse 6]
you are [?], so p_ssy open your mouth
let me cum in your whole
let me beat on your spouse
[?], falling off
[?]
i wanna bust in aaron’s ass
livin’ with yo’ mamma, boy go be a dad
[?], you give it back
[?] do it all, i wanna ask
falling off, falling off, falling off
where’s my laptop?

[interlude]
can i put my b_lls in yo’ jaws?
b_lls in yo’ jaws?
can i? can i?
you put your b_lls in the [?]
falling off

[verse 7]
dear justin, i wrote you but you still ain’t calling
i left my cell, pager and my welfare at the bottom
i know you wanna take it, you broke motherf_cker
i wanna be like you, get beat up by my baby mother
i wanna be like you and never use a f_ckin’ rubber
if you wanna learn brad, learn from your brother
deadbeat midlife drug motherf_cker
stay broke your whole life b_tch, i hope suffer
you’re gonna die in michigan wit’ you and your brothers
screaming lowlife while you’re living with yo’ mother
made fun of me ’cause i had a f_ckin’ stutter
you stuttered in a b_tch and now she thinks that you love her
fool stance, you a a, [?] in the building
unemployment, thinking you got a record deal b_tch
don’t you ever hit me up, that’s [?]
focus on your kid

[outro]
i hope you die b_tch
when you hear this song i hope you f_cking cry b_tch
everything you say’s a bunch of f_cking lies b_tch
one down, one down, like jordan the one
and it’s funny to see, that he’s raising your grunt
justin, i tried to be nice
if i’m a f_cking woman, you just got abused twice

little [?]’s gonna be like “daddy can we buy something?” and i’ll be like “let me just check the f_cking mwam real quick honey.”, f_cking headass, shut the f_ck up

- bxshxr

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