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gizmo (rap) - bug bitch كلمات أغنية

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[chorus]
gun in my hand finna send rounds
shooting my shot through tha scope wit my head down
fake in tha blood of yo friends now
cheating yo life motherf-cker you death bound
walk on my own through tha f-ck sh-t
lemme alone
imma dip and
go rustic
yo girl on my nerves
call her
bug b-tch
eating away at my
temper
i need me a substance

[verse 1]
yo b-tch wanna touch on
my genitals
i’d rather beat up my body wit chemicals
all of these humans identical
jump in sum nuclear waste
grow a tentacle
eat on da p-ssy
its succulent
spit in it
fuccin it
beat it up, jumpin it
f-ck around
takin dump in it
why you so mad at me for
go be mad atchyo government

[verse 2]
quit tha tobaccy
but still i be smokin
too much of da weed
i be
high as sh-t
30 percent nothin less
if yo sh-t
lookin mid
f-ck yo club
i ain’t buyin sh-t
everyone wanna be rappers
they make a few songs
and come up
then they dying quick
seen it so many d-mn times
at this point
it’s a mother f-kkin fact
call it science b-tch

[verse 3]
f-ck all da streams and da plays
im doin this sh-t for prohibius (prohibeo)
we came in the game and it changed..
now y’all be f-ckin it up and it’s hideous
grab on my gunn and take aim
i’m murderin all of you idiots
you couldn’t tell me a thing i don’t know
i been livin this sh-t you oblivious
sharpen tha blade on my bow
on the tip of my feathered and wooden arrow
pull back the nock
to my to my cheek
then i look in my sight
i see you
time to eat
release the string
let it go
and i watch as it enter yo chest like a ghosst
leaving a hole ya can’t breath
gut then i skin you and hang ya ta bleed

[chorus]
gun in my hand finna send rounds
shooting my shot through tha scope wit my head down
fake in tha blood of yo friends now
cheating yo life motherf-cker you death bound
walk on my own through tha
f-ck sh-t
lemme alone
imma dip and
go rustic
yo girl on my nerves
call her
bug b-tch
eating away at my
temper
i need me a substance
gun in my hand finna send rounds
shooting my shot through tha scope wit my head down
fake in tha blood of yo friends now
cheating yo life motherf-cker you death bound
walk on my own through tha
f-ck sh-t
lemme alone
imma dip and
go rustic
yo girl on my nerves
call her
bug b-tch
eating away at my
temper
i need me a substance

- gizmo rap

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