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mr 8 legz - d.m. lyrics
[intro]
man, i’m f_ckin’ sick as f_ck of just being like this. i don’t even wanna f_ckin’ do this sh_t man. i mean f_ck it though, i got nothing else going on. why the f_ck not? yeah!
[verse 1: mr 8 legz]
look here motherf_cker! think i won’t come to your doorstep
with the simple intention of ripping out your t__th with forceps
complete with torches, can’t sleep with corpses real deep in the forest
yo you figured by now that i f_ckin’ ignore it
no i’m mad mad petty and unsafe for all for it
not this silly little beef on instagram
and on your street you can get these hands yo
look at you talkin’ all that tough guy sh_t
p_ssy, punk b_tch, weak_ass c_nt, lame ass, lookin’ f_ckboy
b_tch you got a motorcycle, now you ain’t a busboy
riddled in their jacket and you think it can be touched boy
likе what boy? mad as f_ck i made you check my f_cktoy
let mе repeat that, i f_cked your girl before you even could
how sad is that you fat f_ggot? yeah
and now you in my inbox like a big madman, what the f_ck is that?
got my address right? where the f_ck you at
bro i’m always outside you can bring your dad
and all your little b_ttf_ckin’ biker buddies in a bag
all you ver_ver_very rough guys gettin’ slapped
man f_ckin’ need to dial it back before i crack and snap
and start a séance with sh_t that you showed the cops
with your p_ssy ass (you f_ckin’ b_tch!)
i don’t even want to be that godd_mn person
fact i’m responding rarely makes you think that you worth it
defeats the purpose, just do me a favor, go drink detergent
stay the f_ck out my dms you weak and worthless
piece of vermin ‘fore your mom gets to meet the police chief
and get a peep beneath the curtain
f_ck i don’t know who told you
that it was a good idea to mess with me
it’s like what i f_ckin’ know you
shut your mouth little b_tch! want to go and mess with me
well look this is just how it goes
and this thick d_ck that your chick wanna blow
already read that you sick of my sh_t
you’re a f_ckin’ idiot and i know that you slow
you a p_ssy, p_ssy, p_ssy (what was that?)
p_ssy, p_ssy, p_ssy, p_ssy
holler back! p_ssy, p_ssy, p_ssy, p_ssy
oh yeah! you for sure one of them now step back and like a little b_tch stay the f_ck out my dms
p_ssy!
[outro]
yo this sh_t’s f_ckin’ great dawg. how’d you like that hickey i sent her to work with dawg? how’d you like that baby i put in here? how’d you like how you showed up at your house and i’m sittin’ on your couch smiling at you? how’d you like how you didn’t do a f_ckin’ thing? you f_ckin’ sissy little b_tch motherf_cker don’t act hard, you nerdy fat f_ckin’ f_ckin’ f_ggot. f_ck you dawg! you know my address. don’t show up while i’m asleep! show the f_ck up when i’m awake. i was at your house in your yard and you couldn’t do a f_ckin’ thing! quit actin’ hard you f_ckin’ p_ssy! i apologize by the way. this album is all over the f_ckin’ place
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