Cuss Words
Aye she a minute made slut
Drink the nut up
Shawty chillin' trynna **** wit' us they cannot tame us
Keep the glizzy on the hip i run like chopstick
Turn around 180 in this bitch into a pop chick (Uh okay)
Pull up for my cash app
And then she throw the cat back okay
Body flippa the black rain did em'
Raf Simon man I hit em wit the black a
I'm stealin' like a ****in' bad dealer ok
Thats my act of kindness I give her my dick
Pull up in the ****in' whip
And I'm bumpin' tied lips
Aye you a treesh
You can't ****in' look at me like that I'll knock out all ya teeth
Gotta put the mask up on the head to go and be discreet
Breakin' bones and clipping wings got body bags for every week
And your hoe hittin' my phone
Might push my dick against her cheek
One , two, three, four
I can't ****ing see the things
You want me to go see
But I guess thats never ****in' easy for you anyway
Pull up wit a gun with intention to go away
And I'm gonna shoot myself until you ****in' see my brain
And I, I walk and I can't see right
Fly, I fly but my wings don't work
Walk around in the store with my cock out
Swing fist with the bullies on the playground
Imma draw on the bathroom stall
Said *** * y'all, my dick like 8 feet tall
Ate brains for breakfast today
**** class I be skippin' with a criminal
Hockey mask and some bloody blonde locks
Burnin' down the city, with some smiles on our faces like
You will never shut me down
I got some words and I'll let them out
They're all ****ed up, and you' ll censor them out but
Imma say em' anyway
****, shit, cunt, ass, ****, cuss words and they won't stop
****, shit, cunt , ass, ****, cuss words and they won't stop
Stop, stop, stop, stop stop, stop, stop, stop
Won't stop!
Cuss Words 專輯歌曲
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Cuss Words | Afourteen | Cuss Words |