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darby o'trill & shaggytheairhead - b u l l s h i t كلمات الأغنية

[intro: sh_ggy the airhead & (darby o’trill)]
yeah! (ay man listen up!)
uh huh! (we been hearing y’all talk all that bullsh_t!) yeah! yeah!
(you can miss us with that bullsh_t mane!)
okay! (don’t be coming ’round here with none of that bullsh_t you feel me?)
yeah! (cause we ain’t with none of that bullsh_t mane!)
i’m out here! yeah! i’m out_

[verse 1: sh_ggy the airhead]
i’m out here gambling with my partners yeah we rotten (whoop whoop!)
(vegas made!)
nothing ever gon’ stop us have you forgotten even my haters say
them boys are grinding we known for shining
check out the diamonds i make it rain
listen up wе here to stay if you like it or not it ain’t a thang

[verse 2: darby o’trill]
pull up in that chеvrolet
got a glock and several blades (boom boom boom boom boom!)
to the pits of h_ll your soul is sent away
leave you laying spread all red stains
where headass talking reckless
disrespect is a death wish (okay!)
florida mane but my t__th from texas
shoutout d town they keep us flexin’
[verse 3: sh_ggy the airhead]
i’m tall as f_ck and my pants sagging (b_tch!)
hoes all on my bandwagon (hoes!)
beats, clothes and the rapping
f_ck fly and i am fashion
i’m street trash and i need a bag (uh huh!)
juggalos! i believe in that (i believe in that!)
hit me up if you need a tat (yup!) that reaper coming i’m leaving fast

[verse 4: darby o’trill]
my word is all i got until i’m in the grave and i’m left to rot
kickflip got big pop like the 12 gauge just got shot
(chapter seventeen!) that be the clique
thugged out on that wicked sh_t
now you in a predictable in a pool of blood with your wig split

[chorus: sh_ggy the airhead & (darby o’trill)]
maaan i’m feed up with the b_u_l_l_s_h_i_t every day!
(all that bullsh_t don’t phase me though!!!)
(all that bullsh_t don’t phase me though!!!) [x2]

[verse 5: sh_ggy the airhead]
all (?) on that tre flip don’t get it f_cked if i break sh_t
thinking that i’m a satanist
my speakers slamming that triple 6
mafia, chicken bone, nowison and i’m getting throwed
down in dallas with the chalice rolling blunts and we getting stoned
[verse 6: darby o’trill]
i break sh_t like fred durst my left leg got dead nerves
f_cked up how my head works you ain’t never even met worse
i was born dead with a corrupted soul
choke her throat with a rubber hose
getting top in a bungalow world in my hand like a puppet show

[verse 7: sh_ggy the airhead]
b_tch look me in the eyes
greaper gang until i die
all the lows! all the highs! know they mine all by my side
lazy crazy drip got ’em p_ssed
we turning heads they dizzy quick
these young kids be running sh_t that hatchetman in front of them

[verse 7: darby o’trill]
i woke up and i left my tomb guided by the light of the crescent moon
junt got me in a pleasant mood but it’s still “f_ck you” and your peasant crew
aggressive moves when i’m p_ssed off i heard the slander and sh_t talk
look like i’m dancing when you get stomped
’round here f_ck boys don’t live long

- darby otrill shaggytheairhead

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