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street trill - the afghanistan warrior lyrics
[verse 1: street trill]
drop it to the floor, make that big booty bounce
i’m a f-cking animal, don’t care where i drop my load
rapping through my t–th because i’m almost deceased
i’m angry as can be, feeling like i’ll beat
on a stupid b-tch if she puts her dirty hands on me
told that momma get my money, meet me in the backseat
so i can get you all alone, do to you what you fancy
i’m l1cking on that p-ssy, it’s a little bl–dy
i put my big nose in your -ssh0l-
b-tches call me pinocchio!
sneak in through the back door
of your boyfriend’s cabin up north
i’m feeling for the lights
a shotgun in my hands, this is so f-cking tight
i creep up the stairs, i hear him taking advantage of you
i can hear the smack of his ball sack clapping on your -ss crack
so i bust through the wall
you’ll never believe what i f-cking saw
this guy had his girl on her head
as he f-cked her in the -ss
and stuffed her asian face with some bread
i c-cked back the shotty, and blew him to oblivion
blood & gutz sprayed on my face
and pus-goo dripped in her -ss
drop it to the floor, do a little dance for me
i’m begging for a way to stop feeling so d-mn lonely
because you know b-tch, i’m feeling lonely
(drop it to the floor)
uh. yeah, oh yeah. uh
uh. oh, f-ck. yeah. uh! uh!
(drop it, drop it low…)
[verse 2: street trill]
will you be my pet, do you wanna be dead?!
i’m on acid and sudafed and i’m craving atavan
the drugs got my mind, the crack arrived right on time
the high i get from injecting it
reminds me of a better time
drop it the floor if you wanna live
put your -ss on my face, sh-t all over the place
pus from your f-cking cuts, pus spilling out from your guts
(drop it to the floor, drop it low)
[verse 3: street trill]
money ain’t making me change
i’m still the f-cked up little b-tch
that i was when i was six
b-tches wanna love me for my money and my fame
they’re acting like i’m god, but b-tch
ain’t a d-mn thing changed
i will take your mama out this world;
i will take your daddy and lock him in my bas-m-nt
are you in love with me?
i guess we’ll wait and see
what kind of f-cked up things you’ll do
if i say i’ll set you free
it’s funny because i won’t…
i’ll lie to your whorish face
your daddy will get raped
you know i go both ways
so sit on my face
my tongue wants to taste
that succulent p-ssy…
(drop it to the floor, drop it to the floor)
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