letra de gutter monsters - astropunk
[intro]
(xonthebeat)
b-tch talking sh-t, ayy
pull up with the ak
p-ssy ass b-tch, i’ma f-ck up at yo’ dad, ayy
pull up at the g-y barn, i blow up with a a-bar
f-ck that p-ssy ass b-tch, gouge out eyes
barbie b-tch
[verse]
bars gettin’ ready, f-ck that b-tch and his f-ckin’ dad, ayy
hit a f-ggot with a knife, ’boutta f-ck his fave b-tch
p-ssy, shut the f-ck up
i k!ll yo’ body, uh-oh
b-tch, your body sags, i stab you ’til you’re dead
eat that f-ggot with a tag, i hit that buddy real quick
pull up with a b-tch (uh), quick (uh) on my d-ck tip (uh)
pull up with the b-tch, and, b-tch, i hit him with a .44
b-tch, ayy, huh, that body is on the floor
movin’ right, and i hit you with that six-fight
p-ssy ass b-tch talkin’ sh-t, and i just might
talkin’ g-y? i’ma hit you with the tag, ayy
p-ssy ass b-tch sayin’ he get f-ckin’ rags? huh?
[hook]
all i need is escape, b-tch
all i need is escape, b-tch
all i need is escape, b-tch
all i need is escape, b-tch
k!ll yo’ call and cut the others
f-ck that b-tch and f-ck her kids
pull up on that p-ssy, ron, i shoot ’em up wit’ my ak
[bridge]
huh, huh, huh, eat up on my d-ck, b-tch
sick ’em on that sh-t, uh
f-ck a b-tch real quick
suck ’em on my d-ck, b-tch
b-tches on my d-ck
can’t f-ck with that b-tch real quick
you a f-ggot, no sh-t
beat that b-tch, thumpin’
[verse]
bars gettin’ ready, f-ck that b-tch and his f-ckin’ dad, ayy
hit a f-ggot with a knife, ’boutta f-ck his fave b-tch
p-ssy, shut the f-ck up
i k!ll yo’ body, uh-oh
b-tch, your body sags, i stab you ’til you’re dead
eat that f-ggot with a tag, i hit that buddy real quick
pull up with a b-tch (uh), quick (uh) on my d-ck tip (uh)
pull up with the b-tch, and, b-tch, i hit him with a .44
b-tch, ayy, huh, that body is on the floor
this isn’t even for me, this f-ckin’ for you
i don’t need no b-tches, give me money
b-tch, ain’t it funny? you no honey
gutters in the house and we f-ck yo’ b-tch through the blouse
you a trap, like a mouse
i don’t give a f-ck, watch ’em gut
i don’t give a f-ck, watch ’em shut
i don’t give a f-ck
all you n-ggas on my d-ck, yeah, suck that cum
ayy, you a little b-tch, yuh
i don’t give a f-ck ’cause i’m goin’ with that body today
i’m making a mili’ today, b-tch
all you n-ggas, get off me
i’m makin’ up charts today
xonthebeat? no sh-t, no sh-t, no sh-t
i’m so cool you a fool
i’m a mastermind, ready to die?
you a b-tch, so i’m say “bye”
ayy, p-ssy, get off my d-ck
this a f-ckin’ wrist fight
pull up on his body like i’m smith, ayy
f-ck that b-tch, f-ck that b-tch, f-ck-f-ck
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
why i so crazy?
why i so brazy?
why keys like jay-z?
f-ck-f-ck-f-ck-f-ck
b-tch
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