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ilovehalloween - rejectedreyna lyrics

[part i]

[intro]
lambmask.com
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[verse 1]
i’m crunk as f*ck, b*tch, i got my pants off
wrap yo’ hands right ’round my d*ck
horrorcore, b*tch, .44 at the range
you fold when i pop ya dome like a zit
i just took a band out the bank for some dvds, i can pay that sh*t
you can’t even pay ya rent, get a f*ckin’ job
you know you move like a b*tch
don’t run the mouth, ’cause i’ll really move this
f*ckin’ loser with no f*ckin’ movement
quit acting hard, you say you’ll do it
we all know you won’t f*ckin’ do it
sellin’ limbs out the acura
police walkin’ ’round, they clueless
you a waste of sp*ce, can’t walk my boots
can’t do sh*t, you’re useless ([?] gory)

[verse 2]
lamb mask on, don’t move too slow ’cause i’ll really drift down that street
won’t see coming, i was never fronting, sand in the gloves, get beat
makе a couple bands off a bag of bones, she suck it down to thе meat
tits on the vest, nipples on the belt, make a necklace straight from t**th, uh
don’t ask who, b*tch, you know who i am
straight to the uber, get paid three bands
did my show outside of my land
in new york, b*tch, f*ck you and ya mans
inevitable, untouchable, but ya b*tch was lookin’ mad f*ckable
tell her, “come back to the bnb,” put my mask on, get comfortable
[part ii]

[intro]
shoutout fred vogel, we gon’ put ’em in a toe*tag
you ain’t doin’ sh*t, but i’m sure you already know that
you might be livin’ life, but i’m sure that sh*t a slow drag
take a fl!ck of ya body, pop it out my kodak

[chorus]
had a b*tch do me dirty once, she won’t be seen again
had a b*tch do me dirty once, she won’t be seen again
had a b*tch do me dirty once, she won’t be seen again
if karma do not work its way, i guess i’ll have to make a mess (lambmask.com)

[verse 3]
in my lamb mask, f*ck her throat, bet she will not speak again
do not step upon my toes, you’re slowly walkin’ to ya end
f*ck all of y’all, we aimin’ at ya head
put ya corpse on a target, we shootin’ straight lead, b*tch
y’all some f*ckin fans, so get the f*ck in line
b*tch, you want an autograph? it’s thirty for the sign
horrorcore trappin’, in the bando, colt 45
made ten bands off my cult, we livin’, do or die
shoutout fred vogel, we gon’ put ’em in a toe*tag
you ain’t doin’ sh*t, but i’m sure you already know that
you might be livin’ life, but i’m sure that sh*t a slow drag
take a fl!ck of ya body, pop it out my kodak
stabbin’ at ya torso, you leakin’ like a hose
blood drippin’ from my t**th, blood inside my nose
get behind the wheel, only god knows
if a family of four is gettin sent home
[chorus]
had a b*tch do me dirty once, she won’t be seen again
had a b*tch do me dirty once, she won’t be seen again
had a b*tch do me dirty once, she won’t be seen again
if karma do not work its way, i guess i’ll have to make a mess

[part iii]

[intro]
certified
he’s coming
we’re going to eat your brains
lambmask.com
new*age horrorcore

[verse 4]
it’s in my f*ckin’ bones, i can feel my t**th loosenin’
my veins are full of dirt, my blood is leakin’ through my skin
i have the body of a lamb, i have the heart of a lamb
i have the brain of a lamb, slit down, cut up loose ends
new*age rob zombie, b*tch, i feel like i’m tim burton
when i put that f*ckin’ blade up, better hand what’s on ya person
you don’t wanna get that throat slit, lock in, better focus
we pullin’ up in masks, b*tch, we come through like we locusts

[bridge]
break in windows with no notice, stabbin’ through components
you’re slowly leakin’ out ya jugular, you ain’t seem to notice
got my blade between ya ribs, that has to be a bonus
blood clot, blood clot, you’re body falling through necrosis
[outro]
drink, fight, f*ck, it’s what i like to do
stay out of my way, b*tch, i’m gonna flatten you
f*ck out of here with that nonsense, we makin’ graphic content
when you see that watermark, you f*ckin’ know the pain was constant
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- rejectedreyna lyrics

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