spencer bynum - cocknballtorture (extended mix) كلمات الأغنية
[intro: bruhmanegod & lil darkie]
ah! (i hate it but i can’t control myself)
ah, you b_tch!
(i hate it but i can’t control myself)
let’s have a moment of silence for everyone with a small d_ck
(i hate it but i can’t control myself)
(aaaaaaaah!)
(делит на бите, сука)
(i hate it but i can’t control myself)
me and my friends don’t have that problem
(i hate it but i can’t control myself)
(stop lookin’ at my d_ck)
(i hate it but i can’t control myself)
(i hate it but i can’t control myself)
1, 2… (agh)
1, 2, 3, 4
[verse 1: bruhmanegod]
my d_ck is a bone, what you know about it? (yeah)
hit it with a stick or a stone ’til it’s foam out it
clench it with your t__th, i’m in so much motherf_ckin’ pain (ah)
cut my f_ckin’ toes off, this sh_t got me bustin’ brains (ah, ah)
i don’t have no f_ckin’ shame
kick me in my t_st_cl_s until i cannot procreate
[bridge: bruhmanegod & jasiah]
d_cks off, d_cks off, d_cks off, ah (turn it up right now, i don’t even give a f_ck)
d_cks off, d_cks off, d_cks off
[verse 2: jasiah]
put my d_ck inside, gon’ break your f_ckin’ ribs, huh
flaccid d_ck inside your throat, feel like a jigsaw (like a jigsaw)
vomit on my d_ck, think i’m too p_ssed off
don’t touch on my t_st_cl_s, grip it (grip it)
stick a needle in my d_ck tip (ouch)
treat these b_tches like a [?] (f_ck)
suck my d_ck until it twitchin’ (f_ck, f_ck)
ripstik, b_tch, twist it (twist)
chew it up, popeyes biscuit (yeah)
bend over, put my fist in (ha)
bend over, put my fist in (yeah, yeah)
[interlude: cxrpse]
n_gga, what the f_ck?
oh, sh_t, where’d the beat go, n_gga?
[verse 3: cxrpse]
d_ck is up, now it’s gettin’ stuck
b_tch, i’m feelin’ sus
i hate haitian babies
i’m jamaican, b_tch, what’s up?
i was in the cell in haiti
cut off my d_ck, i’m a lady (f_ck)
gorilla grip my d_ck
bite it off, n_gga, don’t spit (please)
ah, what the f_ck?
ah, what the f_ck?
[verse 4: lil darkie]
you give her money to laugh at your d_ck, huh?
’cause she thinks it’s funny? it looks like a kid’s
told that b_tch to crush my nut sack until i f_ckin’ jizz
i don’t even want my nuts back
i don’t wanna have no kids (f_ck, f_ck, f_ck, f_ck)
f_cking drumstick
i cum when i get cussed at
he nutted, i might bust back
covered in his cum (uh, uh, uh, uh)
my d_ck, i should never have tried this
should not have let her bite this, there’s blood inside my bum, uh
(1, 2… 1, 2, 3, 4)
[chorus: lil darkie]
i might rip your face off your skull lil’ n_gga (agh)
it ain’t sh_t to get you f_cked up
if he actin’ like a female
so he bail, not i
and if i see you in the street, well go fade b_tch, waddup
yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
the sky’s closin’ up (yeah, that’s what i say)
f_ck you and f_ck everyone you love
you get stomped out by a whole crew
finna stomp you, take that n_gga
hit you in the face, that n_gga
i just got a face tat, n_gga
bet you can’t evade that, n_gga
are you gonna fight back, n_gga?
why you gotta say that, n_gga?
i see your family, leave ’em in dirt
i’ll put your homie in front of my shirt
i keep on top of you, cover you hurt
[verse 5: afourteen]
(yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah)
i got a temper to blow
i got a temper to blow
why you still hatin’? you fat and you broke
you tend to do this, you ain’t doin’ the most
h_lla actin’ stupid when you talk for the bros
somebody go pass him some toast
i’m feelin’ the hate spewin’ outta my throat
there’s not more to go do when i’m losing control
hate radiate from my skull
pull the trigger
marchin’ around wit a pole, like militia
why you actin’ so crazy? blow it out proportion
we don’t give a f_ck about just what the wh0re did
check yourself
runnin’ ’round windows, down finna wreck yourself
i’m spittin’ hate off teh dome
finna cut him some slack
he don’t know who he barkin’ at
better learn to run fast when the dogs attack
f_ck a respirator, give him a heart attack
oh, they fed him too much, now he talkin’ out his ass
run it, run it back
run it, run it back
[verse 6: blckk]
i cause a problem and that’s ’cause i wanna
shut the f_ck up, i’ma shoot up nirvana
yeh, yeh, yeh
i want blood on f_cking everything
yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh
where the f_ck ya f_cking bodies been? yeah
where the shots at? yeah
paint it all black
where the f_ck he ran now?
he dead now
p_ssy, where the f_ck the clips at?
empty ’em out
p_ssy, i’ma get my shirt back, and buy crack
just to flip a f_cking whole pound for more cash, yeah
[refrain: blckk]
i ain’t dead yet, but i could dream
motherf_cker, get the stage set, yeah
you still ain’t paid yet
i guess you missed me, p_ssy b_tch, i’m on my way, bet
i ain’t dead yet, but i could dream
motherf_cker, get the stage set, yeah
you still ain’t paid yet
i guess you missed me, p_ssy b_tch, i’m on my way, bet
[verse 7: afourteen]
i ain’t dead yet but i can breathe
mo’f_cka, get the same strap
in a green vest, you better shoot right in_between
just where my eyes at
you a funny fella
run down on my, i turn you b_tches to the h_llen keller
yeah, i’m so fed up
choppa rainin’ down bullets, you need an umbrella
so indecisive
run on the f_cker, better know i’ma fight him
think he big ’til i pounce on him
twenty bullets on me, puttin’ rounds in him
hit that boy straight clean with the pound syndrome
thirty bodies on me, go and drown wit ’em
i can’t make this sh_t up
twenty clips and my bullets
they hollow, have fun
man, i’ll give you the time taht it takes to go put on my mask to go run
when they see all the red in my eyes
yeah, they know it’s a massacre, son
man, i did what i had to go do to get done now
you gon’ sit, you don’t b_tch or you gon’ hear that gun sound
so he snitch, he a b_tch like 6ix9ine
he get f_cked now
on his sh_t, he be like, “well, too bad, never heard that”
put his t__th on teh ground, stomp him out ’cause he dumb whack
everything that he tryin’ to do, b_tch, i done that, agh
[chorus: lil darkie with afourteen]
i might rip your face off your skull lil’ n_gga (agh)
it ain’t sh_t to get you f_cked up
if he actin’ like a female
so he bail, not i
and if i see you in the street, well go fade b_tch, waddup
yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
the sky’s closin’ up (yeah, that’s what i say)
f_ck you and f_ck everyone you love
you get stomped out by a whole crew
finna stomp you, take that n_gga
hit you in the face, that n_gga
i just got a face tat, n_gga
bet you can’t evade that, n_gga
are you gonna fight back, n_gga?
why you gotta say that, n_gga?
i see your family, leave ’em in dirt
i’ll put your homie in front of my shirt
i keep on top of you, cover you hurt
[outro: afourteen, lil darkie, bruhmanegod & jasiah]
ah, hahaha
yeah, uh, yeah
blood?
blood inside me bum
my f_cking chest is on fire
i’m sorry but, uh, there seems to be, ay uh, blood inside your bum
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