SLUTS WIT NUTS

The Crimson Chin
Yo
Give no sh*t? Then listen in
I'm callin' out everyone because no one is my friend
My flow abracadabra but I'm not magician
I never babble, let's go down to [?] in [?]
But that boy talkin' sh*t just to talk his sh*t
But I'ma pop his sh*t just to pop it, uh
I got a good prophecy, you better stop it, uh
I better go off like a motherf*ckin' rocket
Kill 'em like a kill switch
Wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet
[?] turn into a motherf*ckin' b*tch, b*tch, b*tch
'Cause they don't know sh*t
And if they do then put they bodies in a ditch
They ain't the one if they [?]
They can't get enough, and I'm not gonna give
F*ck the biggest b*tch, and I'm startin' to live
(yuh, yuh, yuh) [?] my hips
Don't give a f*ck about you, thinking for myself
I'm makin' the guap from the thing that you love
Excuse me, I'm sorry for the excessive [?]
Apparently society tell me I got a piddle brain
Let me tell you somethin' that a really f*ckin' hate
I hate negativity spreadin', diseases
I'm claustrophobic, I do not know where to turn
All these b*tches sayin' that they hate me
They must think I am concerned
(Hold on, hold on, let me do some research)
I think I just found a cure
Put a tampon in yo' pussy or your face gon' end up hurt
Here's the deal, yo' face gon' end up on some milk, uh
My mental desire just to kill
Forgive me, I think I forgot how to feel
A screws loose, but don't need no drill
They say [?], you gon' end up in hell
Tie a noose and hang yourself
[?]
I'm in it, now they call me up from the shelf
F*ck yo' sh*t and suck my d*ck
You better be hit my clique
Put some slits on yo' wrists
B*tch, I go hard before I go out
Try talkin' sh*t with my d*ck in yo' mouth
Pussy boy talkin' sh*t for a lil' bit of clout
He talkin' that sh*t, now his tooth on the ground
I say "Penis," you say "Music"
Penis! (Music!)
Penis! (Music!) Yeah
Me and the homies, we buyin' a pony
Mustang gotta let 'em nuts hang
Stupid mother f*cker, you pitter-patter my hammer on bananas
I'ma break 'em on a pan
Slam 'em, you wish I would can it
I tellin' the teacher to grip on my d*ck
Put a Perc-y in my butt, like suicide
[?]
Put glass in a ni*ga, like a cigarette butt
My task is go and get my ni*gas fed
But, in the bag, go and buy a bigger bed
B*tch, might rub one out on the rug
Or the backyard, sediment love
My bathtub got the bubbles in the suds
Talk that sh*t, what you want?
I'm d*ck in the butt, got tits but [?]
F*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck (Ah)
That d*ck inside my brain
I am a bi-, I, I, I, I, I (Uh)
Sneak into my house, I don't want a new blouse
Just pound on a ho' on the bed, on the couch
Excuse me, I'm sorry if I went on about offending you
Just know the goal is to never get approval or be a friend of you
Suck my d*ck, I nut real quick
You better be sat on my tip
Booty so fat, it look like a bench
I am so hard, semen is out
I like to bust through my penis and pound
Put that d*ck in your butt, put that d*ck in your mouth
I put my d*ck inside (Bum, bum, bum)
F*ck me, love me
You assumin' I'm a woman
Got a bigger thing comin'
Suck me, rub me
I'ma grip a f*ckin' stick, got a ni*ga shootin'
Runnin', runnin' with a better crew
I don't know a thing about it, [?] you
Might drop the top down to get a better view
Her cock on lockdown, what do I do
F*ck yo' sh*t and suck my d*ck
You better be hit my clique
Put some slits on yo' wrists
B*tch, I go hard before I go out
Try talkin' sh*t with my d*ck in yo' mouth
Pussy boy talkin' sh*t for a lil' bit of clout
He talkin' that sh*t, now his tooth on the ground
Let's see what my fortune says
"Don't be afraid to experiment with a new look"
Hahaha