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perp_7, ryfi & stion cc - pizza hut كلمات أغنية

[intro: stion cc]
yuh, i can’t say sh_t
yuh, put that ass in a joint then i face it
yuh, i’m in the garden and i treat it like it’s warfare
yuh, how you sayin’ i’m bald? i got four hairs (what the f_ck?)
yuh, it’s the dark ages, bouta bring the doom to you
i got demons and i got enough room to shoot
there ain’t no room for you, i feel like scooby_doo
investigatin’ the moon, i found a ghost or two

[verse 1: perp, stion cc, & both]
tail tucked between my legs
b_tch, you know, i love to beg
shoot a fella with a ray gun
k!ll a thot, i want a gay son (yeah)
i am going to study the sun
neil degrasse tyson!
beat yo ass like mike tyson
sweep you up like dyson
look, i’m stacking all these commas mom (ay, yuh)
money like i’m m. night shyama_lama_lan (ay, yuh)
scarfing down quail eggs like quaaludes (ay, yuh)
f_ckin up your tail end like a gay dude (ay, yuh)
split you down the middle like an interlude (ay, yuh)
may not be in the news, but i’m in the nude (ay, yuh)
my d_ck be croaking, you can call me “dead meat” (dead meat)
countin’ all my k!lls, call me james a. janisse
b_tch i’m unbreakable, bruce willis (willis)
i pull out my w_lly, you say “will it fit?” (ay, yuh)
girl, you know i ain’t even know just the half of it
my red b_lls get hard too, i die hard in the target
[verse 2: stion cc]
yeah, i feel short, i feel little, but still powerful, peter d_nklage
i cook it up, there ain’t no recipe for the melody, jesse pinkman
i’m a family guy, peter griffin
titty milk that i be sipppin’
i need a girl like london tipton
life sweet like zach and cody (ay)
you ain’t know me (ay)
with the time, ain’t rick and morty
feel fantastic throwin’ four d
my government name is toby (yes)
you can call me cc though
yeah, i made the f_ckin’ beat hoe
yeah, i go ahead and hit the deepstroke
yeah, i’m only talkin’ ‘bout the sea, no
yeah, you know i done f_ckin’ seen those
playin’ zombies, yeah i’m playin’ kino
f_ck around and i tickle feet hoe
f_ck around, you can go and keep those
bind it like isaac, keep a trident, poseiden
way i drip it, titty milkin’ it to the ceiling
f_ckin’ dudes and i don’t conceal it
i feel it, you know i love it and appeal it
if you spit and fire bar, yeah, you know i’m gonna steal
man down on the field
cop a feel then i’m kneelin’
cop a feel
woah, i’m copping a feel
[verse 3: ryfi, perp & both]
ooh yeah, here he goes again
ooh yeah, ryfi_gaming
ooh yeah, here we get this sh_t
ooh yeah, we no stinky b_tch
got in my hand a glock_19 (mm yeah)
(here he goes again)
walkin’ in the neighborhood like i’m ween (mm yeah)
(ryfi_gaming)
these f_ckers are blind, i’ll make them see (mm yeah)
(here we get this sh_t)
that my ass is holy, i’m geordie greep (mm yeah)
(we no stinky b_tch)
on the mic i’m spittin’ it
straight up k!llin’ it and i’m winnin’ it
b_tches are sinnin’ in church, want repentance
thinkin’ they’re in severance
gettin’ in the elevator, dolly zoom while gettin’ it
call up dr. house, tell him “dr. cuddy’s callin’ in sick”
she got a pizza from the pizza hut
(and what’s she doin’ wit’ it?)
she couldn’t pay with dollar bucks
(so, what’s she doin’ wit’ it?)
she had to find another way
(and what’s she doin’ wit’ it?)
i guess she has to suck my nuts
yeah, i guess that’ll do it

- perp_7 ryfi stion cc

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