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.223 in his head - 8cxmmas lyrics

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[intro: 8cxmmas]
.223 in his head, now he dead
i’ma stalk that boy while he up in bed
i just k!lled santa and stole that b*tchboy sled
b*tch say he gon’ call the fed

[verse 1: 8cxmmas]
with yo’ b*tch, she give me head
i stuff his body with some lead
yo’ b*tch remind me of the french revolution way she give me so much head
like a guillotine, i just k!lled so many people, now i need a pr team
sip that purple lean, and it goes in my spleen and turns it dark green
b*tch, we be l!ckin’ on my peen, it’s an orgy
with my homie gorjee

[verse 2: gorjee]
yuh, it’s gorjee, chillin’ wit’ yo’ b*tch, now she be a wh0re, g
yuh, yuh, “lеt’s rob a bank,” yeah, you can count on me
just k!lled my opp, his body six*sеven feet up in the ground
i’m a white kid, someone get skrilla to feature with me
that b*tch got a p*ss fetish, she wanna drink my pee
and now i’m wit’ yo’ b*tch, now she chillin’ with me
chillin’ in the trap, got a .30 on me

[outro: 8cxmmas]
.223 in his head, now he dead
i’ma stalk that boy while he up in bed
i just k!lled santa and stole that b*tchboy sled
b*tch say he gon’ call the fed
with yo’ b*tch, she give me head
i stuff his body with some lead
yo’ b*tch remind me of the french revolution way she give me so much hea—

- 8cxmmas lyrics

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