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lirik lagu ratpiss – dakkari

[verse 1: laplume]
it’s the black jeffrey dahmer
call obama and his mama
’cause we found two n*ggas with more terror than osama
save the drama for your mama
because dakk is mowing lawns
to get his f*cking cheddar up to go and cop some marijuana
yes, i’m hotter than pajamas in bahamas
riding llamas with your mama
i’m the bomb like praising allah in a choppa (allahu akbar!!)
and i’m hotter than a sauna with lana rhoades and hoes
but it’s time to hand it off like jerking off without a condom
k!ll ’em, d

[verse 2: dakkari]
i’m so f*cked that iyanla can’t fix my life
re*gifting it like a prize
i’m attacking it like a c*5
i’m just gonna improvise, and to my very surprise
they’re dressed in all disguise
hiding from paparazzi
follow like they a n*z*, and all of y’all wanna watch mе
smoking gas like a jew, let all thе bad b*tches top me
get marked like a tattoo, eating zucker, wearing burgandy
in germany, all the fine b*tches curving me, yeah
go check my courtesy
like, what have your heard of me
call of duty opps murking me
[verse 3: laplume]
b*tch i’m stronger than hercules
gripping girlies assertively
’till they scream “yo herc, bro your fingers are hurting me!”
so n*gga what is you serving me? um
see, i’m a person determined to make a mess of these curtains
because the building is burning from all the words that i’m spurtin
and now its time for the turning of my verse
i need to tell the truth ’cause n*gga, i’m hurt
they think i’m lying or kidding
that i am lion, not kitten
all of high school my teachers always bid me good riddance
and now i’m digging and fishing
for compliments, and i’m wishing
that somebody on the internet would pay me attention
i never did me the dishes, i always sat in detention
so when i write my raps, i write like i am travelling missions
i’m all gas, no emissions
i’m in my lane, but i’m switching
shooting shots and i’m swishing
so shut your mouth if you b*tching

[bridge: dakkari]
alright second*
second take for this
[verse 4: dakkari]
bad assassin that stabs cab drivers then puts the gas in
the track so heat i don’t even need any vaseline
now i’m gonna catch your team
tripping over acid, lean
i’m just an angsty teen, hiding in bushes while i’m baking beans
i murdered two and a half men
f*ck charlie sheen
i’m making music while y’all sit in your room to make sorry memes
sucking peens like a f*cking [beep] that can hardly speak
while y’all faking on sc i’m out here doing gnarly things
i’m jacking off, eating candy and watching “harvey beaks”
its just a part of me that sees the light inside the star you see
bumble like a bee and mumble when they start to talk to me
fumble the ball across the yard line when the score’s 9*3
f*ck the others, i’m just here to get the upper*
cut, like a f*cking scissor when alabama dyk*s in there sister
if your offended, its clear that i don’t give a f*ck
barking like a dog, your a squirrel climbing just to get the nut
throw your hats in a bunch, how much cap you serve for lunch?
black girls got the bubble b*tt
don’t give a f*ck, go and tell g*yle king that she f*cking sucks
hard work, y’all a bunch of luck
like march 17th, you midgets over here smelling b*tts
hit taylor swift in her c*nt
kicking gunna in his gut
mopping thee floor like golf whenever i f*cking put
i’m a king, call me tut
lying like i’m f*cking duck
now i’m making minimum wage making f*cking brunch
f*ck your girl without a rubber
now i’m gonna make her suffer
deliver like a listener, when she is my prisoner
i’ll stick with her, i’m not a f*cking devil call me lucifer
i’m not gonna loosen her
manslaughter, whenever i beam her, it’s vehicular
see her escape, i’m p*ssed at her
looking for her everywhere
under the table, now i grab her, hand her off to christopher

- dakkari

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