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die perry - distortion lords lyrics
[intro: die perry]
(y_y_you’re so f_cking ruthless) (ayy)
pull up_pull up on that toy, how i’m sh_ttin’ on you n_ggas
like, yeah, my glock is really racist ’cause it do not like n_ggas (boom_boom)
like, yeah, lil’ shawty got braces, she gon’ give my d_ck a splinter (f_ck, haha)
these n_ggas rats and they p_ssy, they be (yuh) really (yuh, ayy) [?]
[verse 1: die perry & craig scissorhands]
ayy, pull up on that gray, (yuh) six_six in the whip (yuh)
triple six on my b_tch, triple six, six_six_six (yuh)
she give top in the whip (yuh, ayy), now she dancin’ on my d_ck (yuh)
call me [?] how the big dog fits (ah)
and yo’ b_tch f_ckin’ on me like a motherf_ckin’ d_ck (ayy)
and her p_ssy macaroni, or some motherf_ckin’ grits (ayy)
and i keep that stick_ick on me, swear to god, that sh_t has tits (oh, woah)
and these n_ggas h_lla funny, they ain’t (ayy) really doin’ sh_t (ah) (hey, f_ck)
[verse 2: craig scissorhands]
[?]
[?] little body, i fill it with [?]
thanks for the verse, i won’t do it tomorrow
you can pay for a verse, it don’t mean that we friends
[?] inside my dms
hit from the back, but you know we not friends
[?] sellin’ that pack, too much that’ll end
i’ma break, bite, break, bite, break, bite (uh)
[?] hittin’ into daylight
yuh [?]
stop talkin’ so much about your g_y rights, yuh (what?)
talkin’ like you know what we came to say
[?]
i got a glock and i shoot at you
bullets [?] you, too
[?] he get hit with the one, two
[?] he don’t know who to talk to (yuh, yeah_yeah)
[verse 3: die perry]
ayy_ayy, fe, fi, fo, k!ll a (yuh) n_gga in his household (ayy)
that b_tch say i’m s_xy, but i told (what?) that b_tch (yuh) look too old (oh)
ayy, obliterate n_ggas, we generate n_ggas (yuh)
f_ck all these n_ggas, we k!llin’ these n_ggas (ayy)
ayy, f_ck these n_ggas, pull out .22s (heh_heh)
give ’em twenty shots (what?) like a doctor do (okay)
get my name out yo’ mouth, that what b_tches do (b_tches?)
put a gun to my face if you k!ller, too (yuh, f_ck)
and yo’ b_tch always askin’ for [?] too (yuh)
(uh) why she all on my d_ck tryna make a move? (yuh)
ayy, yuh, stay on my d_ck, n_ggas think i’m cool (haha)
how you swingin’ a pu— (ayy), a f_ckin’ fool (ayy)
[verse 4: die perry]
yeah, gas_gas_gas on me_on me
yeah, i’m (yuh) skatin’ on n_ggas (yuh), i’m like (yuh) tech deck
yeah, yo’ b_tch said she want s_x_s_x, huh (yuh)
when i rip, you rip (yuh), no beyblade sh_t (yuh)
yeah, dj ken, you f_ckin’ play that sh_t (ha)
yeah, nick_nick_nick_nick_nick_nick
like cannon (yuh), i’m blastin’ these n_ggas (yuh, you alright?)
yeah, i’ll do a roundabout (yuh), k!ll all these f_ckin’ clowns (yuh, ayy_ayy)
hi, my name chris brown (yuh), look at me right now (yuh)
twenty on his head (what?) no harriet tubman (yuh)
n_ggas f_ckin’ (yuh) weird, they f_ckin’ their cousin
we get this sh_t (ayy) cheaper by the f_ckin’ dozen
yeah, these n_ggas wanna be (what?) it’s ’cause they be buzzin’
[outro: die perry]
wait (buzzin’), you get it? ’cause, you know
like, bee, buzzing?
whatever, f_ck, nlm
haha
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