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fuck th3 h4t3rz! - bloodonmytz & n3 / nep lyrics

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[bloodonmytz]

rise in the mornin’ got that cane and i’m raising
b*tch i’m a cop so you know i be tazing
your lyrics don’t surprise me so you know you ain’t fazing
boutta put you in my bas*m*nt like a f*ckin college hazing
puttin’ weed in all your candy b*tch boy i be lacing
look into my red dead eyes no redemption you’re facing
your so called originality is just my lyrics you’re basing
bottom boy b*tch bro last be your placing

crack open these opps like eggs that’s a jax in the box
like pandora open up you see i got this sh*t on lock
like the color of this crayon b*tch i’m finna paint your block
don’t even feel like using a sniper face to face with this glock
static shock
when i go to twitter and block
you just on my jock
on my bulge you need to get off
that’s a ticking clock
you know i’m a monstеr like loch
you don’t wanna mock
cause you know i don’t give a fawk
b*tch

b*tch i got thе strap
and i mean that in both ways
with your b*tch i load her gaper
then i hit with my own rays
all of you just cap
vriska catchin some blue strays
your life that’s a wrap
i abuse you like oj
i say f*ck the haters
all them need to perish now
got that john cena outfit
they dont see what i’m wearin now
send them to the sky so they will
be flying like parrots now
i’m on the roof with the
sniper scope i’m starin down
[nep]

starin down the sniper scope the 50 cal leave you broke
ain’t from britain but i’ll stab you like a bloke this is not a joke
might be woke cause i woke up and chose violence cause its the answer
make that opp look like michael jackson turn him to a f*ckin dancer
limiting this beat and make the kicks hit harder
you could never know how to make your lyrics darker
for starters
y’ain’t hard enough
you be barkin like a dog cause you think life is ruff
your girl be like a plushie way she gettin stuffed
but if you try to f*ck on me i have you leavin in cuffs

i might be a p*ssy but i’m still dat b*tch
i’ma f*ck her p*ssy when i fl!ck that switch
cause you know i’m f*ckin strapped
i play with you like an app
that power i’ma tap
to leave your ass lapped (yuh b*tch)

[both]

f*ck the haters
f*ck em all
f*ck the haters
f*ck em all
f*ck the haters
f*ck em all
f*ck the haters
f*ck em all
[bloodonmytz]

b*tch i got the strap
and i mean that in both ways
with your b*tch i load her gaper
then i hit with my own rays
all of you just cap
vriska catchin some blue strays
your life that’s a wrap
i abuse you like oj
i say f*ck the haters
all them need to perish now
got that john cena outfit
they dont see what i’m wearin now
send them to the sky so they will
be flying like parrots now
i’m on the roof with the
sniper scope i’m starin down

- bloodonmytz n3 nep lyrics

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