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fuckyouak - bottom of the bottom lyrics
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bottom of the bottom lyrics
b_tch i’m bout to pop up out this coffin
with 100 sticks
each of them is silenced
and the clip it holds 100 tips
saw em at the knees
if they really think that they running sh_t
i hate everybody you muhf_ckas can suck a d_ck
face tatted up with a scythe
wanna fight?
wanna die?
got my glock
and i’m not aiming down the sights
imma squeeze
and you bleed
leave him leaking in the streets
imma imma imma imma imma muder everything
death to a fake b_tch
there’s no conversation
grip em by the throat
then put the blade up in they face quick
hey kid
you should really know i f_cking hate this
acting like you love me
then that p_ssy f_cking lane switched
all you rappers p_ssy
and i put that on my mama
imma send you to the bottom of the bottom
if it ain’t about the commas
ion want the f_cking drama
you ain’t poppin how im poppin
tell me get him then i got him
yeah yeah
got me f_cked up b_tch
yeah i run this sh_t
hollowtips packed up
in my gun lil b_tch
where you come from b_tch
you ain’t shot no sh_t
i ain’t got no f_cking vest up on the block lil b_tch
i’ve been feeling crazy
cause my mind won’t let me sleep
i just pray for f_cking peace
when i be rhyming on the beat
i’m about to f_cking snap
and say f_ck it leave him deceased
and if you understand me
p_ssy then nod and tell me capeesh
cause all these lil b_tches
wanna talk talk talk talk
you should turn around
and f_cking walk walk walk walk
dance around the problem
yeah they waltz waltz waltz waltz
c_ckin back the glock
and it go pop pop pop pop
stop drop roll
don’t f_cking tempt me
cause i’ll take your soul
i’m feeling manic and i’ll lose control
smoke your ass just like i smoke this bowl
so f_cking let go
ride around the town
choppa chop you like karate kid
skirt off in the whip
i’m feeling like im ricky bobby b_tch
talking like he tough
but he’s a call of duty lobby kid
rob you for your money in your wallet
if you got it kid
tryin me i’m not the one
i’ll leave you in the f_cking dirt
b_tch i’m riding shotty
let the devil whip the f_cking he_rs_
blade up in your stomach
wipe the blood off on your f_cking shirt
voices in my head
are telling me this life a f_cking curse
everybody talking but never walking the walk
now you’re lifeless in the road
and your body outlined with chalk
you will never catch me lacking
i’m working around the clock
i’m focused all on my money
so now i dont wanna talk
i’ve been feeling crazy
cause my mind won’t let me sleep
i just pray for f_cking peace
when i be rhyming on the beat
i’m about to f_cking snap
and say f_ck it leave him deceased
and if you understand me
p_ssy then nod and tell me capeesh
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