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letra de suck mah dick - da gunt

[intro]
ladies and gentlemen you are now tuned in to the
soothing sounds of the deep deep south
aw yeah that deep mexican south
them backwater blues baby
the diabetic richmond pimp
so without further ado, i’d like to introduce the gunt

[verse 1]
you were just tasked to get gas alice
when it comes down to brass tacks
there’s the fact that your ass passed out
while huffing them gas canisters
and that sore throat, guess that’s just the cannabis
’cause you didn’t do jack with it
didn’t even jack me off (bad decisions)
but coming back are flashbacks
to chowing down on somе fat phallus
but i wouldn’t do that alice, ’cause that’s malice
maybе you lost your balance
fell and landed backwards
and my thumb just happened to be where your ass was
can i see the sign on a plaque
that says you’re dying for some crack
you already got the shakes, might as well be tasting the snacks
hoodrats can see what you’re charging
‘fore they die from the clap
like i’d f-ck the p-ss all these
local n-ggas lined up to tap (f-ck that sh-t)
now put your face in my lap, time for a nap
guys i’m not sure what she took
this b-tch’s mind was so blank
fell asleep poking that ass
to think five hours passed
god d-mn this b-tch f-cking went and siphoned my gas
[chorus]
she sucked mah d-ck
yeh shout out my druggie b-tches
when you’re done banging federal snitches
go ahead, suck mah d-ck
just put your nose up in these britches
let’s see you deep-throat .5 inches
yeah suck mah d-ck
i stuck my fingers in, you were high on heroin
are you now remembering?
that you sucked mah d-ck

[verse 2]
you were just tasked to get gas alice
instead you go act callous
instead you go telling that i f-cking raped you
and pass that as the truth
that sh-t you said to make ripples (sl-t)
better hope there’s no footage of me
sucking meth from your nipples (sl-t)
got me speaking in riddles
and my d-ck dripping in dribbles
laid up in bed with the sniffles
among these mexican devils
thought i was properly hidden
i moved in twenty-second
got there, saw corn in my porch in less than twenty six seconds
donors slowed to a trickle
looking for pennies and nickels
to smoke a rock (a pretty average weekend for bibble)
guys my only quibble’s the stench of death and pickles
it’s been a month b-tch
how the f-ck am i still smelling of keffals?
even my momma called me the methadone m-s-ch-st
and my methods have practically been perfected with practicin’
use b-tches who use
you fascist f-gs should be glad for this
’cause if i’m raping drug addicts, i’ll never go back to kids
[chorus]
to suck mah d-ck
yeh shout out my druggie b-tches
when you’re done banging federal snitches
you can suck mah d-ck
just put your nose up in these britches
let’s see you deep-throat .5 inches
suck mah d-ck
i stuck my fingers in, you were high on heroin
are you now remembering?
that you sucked mah d-ck

[verse 3]
puff puff pass it
and then hit the acid to drop these classics
up on you b-tch n-ggas asses
you keep on f-cking these n-ggas that glow so bright
you couldn’t see them with baked alaska’s glasses
popping downers and uppers, f-cking uppers then downers
straight up pounding that sh-t, high on the whitest of powders
when i’m down on the ground, ’cause you’re loose and i’m flaccid
print out the photos of soph and i’ll resume with a passion

[chorus]
suck mah d-ck
shout out my druggie b-tches
when you’re done banging federal snitches
you can suck mah d-ck
just put your nose up in these britches
let’s see you deep-throat .5 inches
yeah suck mah d-ck
i stuck my fingers in, you were high on heroin
crack and methamphetamine
suck mah d-ck
[outro]
raped you in the f-cking face didn’t i?
it’s bad dude…
alice i don’t know what to tell you, i really don’t

- da gunt

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