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flxres - arkham asylum lyrics

[intro: flxres]
yea, uh, ayy, huh
ayy, uh, uh_uh, uh (yea!)
huh, aw yea, huh! (f_ck)
f_ck, uh, um, b_tch, b_tch, b_tch
uh, uh! (uhhhhh)
flxres not again, b_tch!

[verse 1: flxres]
he detective, go_go_gadget
she too loud, she too ratchet
he get shocked when i want static
f_ck ass n_ggas, i ‘bout had it (uh)
talk tough, my ass ketchum, uh (yea)
packet, he need to ketchup, uh (b_tch)
i’m gon disrespect him, uh
i got ill intentions, uh, f_ck! (uh, uh, uh)
p_ssy wanna act bold!
he don’t got no backbone!
boot to spine, back blown!
black eyes, ichigo!
i’m gon eat your f_ckin’ soul!
boy, watch your f_ckin’ tone!
n_ggas tranny, n_ggas hoes!
soul won’t be ever sold!
i’m out for revenge, no batman (uh)
revenge on my chest, like an еmblem (uh)
need cash in my pocket, i’m h_llbеnt (yea)
beat that b_tch up, oj simpson (yea)
cash carti! uh, he get beat till he f_ckin’ leak, b_tch
uh, this ain’t a secret
won’t buy if it’s cheap, b_tch (uh, uh)
i’m gon f_ck it up!
p_ssyboy, don’t test your luck (uh)
i’m gon build a wall with these racks, f_ck trump!
black eyed peas, b_tch, f_ckin’ 4 deep in the cut
walk around bleached head, i’m a f_ckin punk
[verse 2: moxley!]
r.i.p. my n_gga vulture, he still shooting in the cut!
she look pretty on her fours, that b_tch said that i’m a mutt!
uh_uh_uh, city girls, she gon’ f_ckin’ act up!
spiked up blonde hair, b_tch, i feel like future trunks!
santana rip his lungs
yea, sancuti got the gun
me and flxres got him
we gon’ put his body in the dump!
call me crona, black blood
caught corona, well, f_ck
yes, i took his f_ckin’ sl_t
and i already f_cking f_cked!
yuh, i took his b_tch and he b_tthurt
first name sebastian but i ain’t a butler
i grab her neck and i proceed to cut her
p_ssy, he soft under heat like he b_tter
f_ck out my face, you get stabbed with a blade
your b_tch want my d_ck cause she f_ck with the taste
i’m not your boyfriend, stop calling me bae
i’ll backhand a b_tch in the motherf_ckin’ face!
boy, you a hoe, you get slapped with a bl!ck
just need a sword to take care of yo’ clique
i take that wh0re finna rub on her cl_t
jarrito in hand like a motherf_ckin’ spic
freaky ass b_tch, now she callin’ me rick
stay in my hair, like a motherf_ckin’ tick
slime on my body, i just came from nick
and i had to rewrite cause_ yuh!
[verse 3: 561 santana]
i’m gon’ go stupid on this (b_tch)
i swear to god, boy, you can’t f_ck with a n_gga (b_tch, b_tch)
pull my b_tch hair back
i’ll text your b_tch in front of you, n_gga (huh, huh, huh)
i don’t give a f_ck, stop the cap, we know you p_ssy (know you p_ssy)
i got 12 on my ass, i’m in a h_llcat, p_ssy (skrt)
ok, push your b_tch, no t
i put rocks all on my t__th (yea, yea)
my n_gga flxxy made this beat (beat)
your b_tch too s_xy, i’mma beat
i’m high as f_ck, i’m smoking green
pass your b_tch right to the team (to the team)
i just been ballin’ like kareem
oh, she called, i’ll make her scream, haha (huh, b_tch)

[outro: flxres]
p_ssy wanna act bold!
he don’t got no backbone!
boot to spine, back blown!
black eyes, ichigo!

- flxres lyrics

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