Lyrics:
the mic, and listen to this shit man
I said stroke 40 guys, and 2 big fags
Babies all on my teeth
You can go in my jaw, grab them balls
Stroke that BBC
Put
All of these fags on my screen it's fucking pride month
All of these tats on my cheek you wanna die cunt
Continue to lie and deceive until the time
Nigga spend that cash
I said Nigga get that bag
Faggot faggot faggot fag
Faggot faggot faggot that
British nigga smoking fags
I'mma faggot on the track
I
you such a thug
Ash the last of this fag right on the back of my tongue
I act the way I act because no one will shut me up
I gave the address where I'm
Going boozing again
I don't know where we'll go or when
I'm sure we'll end up in the Crown and Shuttle in town
Sat out the back hammering a pack of fags
So dance, you fag
I'll show you how it's like
Serving pussy, serving cunt
Serving pussy, serving cunt
Serving pussy, serving cunt
If you can't then
of none, you just a bum so you don't come close
I run up bags, take trips, I don't fuck with fags
New whip, off the lot with the paper tags
A couple zips,
BITCH!
Weak ass, fake ass, mark ass, punk ass, bitch ass, fag ass
Biatttcccchh!
Eminem ain't nuthin' but a bitch, BITCH!
Sissy ass radio bitch,
never wanted her like this
I'm running out the door
Gonna see a rock show now gonna be so naive
Smoking fags with fags with fags with fags
17(17)
the flag with the fag
Momma's apple pie got cockroach in it
Burn the flag with a fag
Momma's apple pie got cockroach in it
Burn the flag with a fag
the only good thing about a johnny come lately is...
We all know
He's got style
He's class
He's the only fag left with plastic glasses
hooray for andy
bosses, ain't deserve to nap
All we know is fag', fag', fag', fag', faggot, get that murder back (grrah)
But I'm calm now, hit my knees and start prayin'
b-b-brown paper bags Roll up roll up your self packed fags
You roll up
(You roll up)
From a vending machine
And claim you got mugged off 'cause they only
Smile - It s impossible
I-I feel disposable
You laugh (ha,ha,ha) - and it fucks me up
Fag? - has he woken you up?
Words - lots of words
Mindless - I
close doors
It's like I bought different sauce
I see the cracks in the contours
Taxes target the poor
Sea full of plastics and fag butts but we can't
bitches so sad
I tell a bitch to get glad man i just stunt like my dad
I do not fuck with these fags i just copped me a new bag
Niggas done stole my damn
a flyin' fuck if you's a flashy star
Money you fag retards spend on these gats and cars
We want them nasty bars, don't care if your track is hard
You could
super broke, niggas jacking
Deep pockets, I'm super broke, niggas jacking
With all the posey shit nigga you's a fag
Deep pockets, I'm super broke, niggas
out, time to
Sign out, you goin' bye, now with that flag
I say no to that rainbow, it's no bueno
You're a fag no halo, got the queso, 'cause
He do it all
Only hall of fame I'll be inducted in is the alcohol of fame on the wall of (shame)
You fags think it's all a game 'til I walk a flock of flames
Off
words are like a dagger with a jagged edge
That'll stab you in the head, whether you're a fag or les'
Or a homosex', hermaph' or a transvest'
Pants
the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag
Eatin' outta garbage pails, used to be a fag hag
Said she'll dance the tango, skip
words are like a dagger with a jagged edge
That'll stab you in the head, whether you're a fag or les'
Or a homosex', hermaph' or a transvest'
Pants
the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag
Eatin' outta garbage pails, used to be a fag hag
Said she'll dance the tango, skip
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