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letra de fuck bitches - even heathens

[intro]
i see what you’re doin’, man. i see what you’re doin’. sometimes, man, you know, it seems a little easier to catch flies with sugar than it is with vinegar

[verse 1: illtemper]
f-ck b-tches, hate ’em, degrade ’em, enslave ’em, then lake ’em
balled fist is shakin’, take ’em by the throat and break ’em, taste ’em, then rape ’em
say hon, let’s say i make cum, replace ’em after i base ’em
skull caved in with the songs playеd on
better to inflate ‘еm, only plastic ones love ’em
f-ck ’em and chuck ’em, not f-ckin’ chuck ’em and f-ck ’em
knuckle up, slump ’em, run amok and dump ’em
murky little crumb, they’re f-ckin’ nothin’, them c-nts
got a f-ckin’ substance to drug ’em, bless ’em with a bright, nice, refreshing pimp slap
look, a blade, remove the flesh, no skin graft
beat a chubby c-nt in the head with slim fascia
while fools stickin’ that crack, it’s a f-ckin’ blast, they’re the b-tch ass
rich class, her sn0b bank account makes me love her
use ’em, abuse ’em, lose ’em, i don’t save these junkers
illtemper the most disrespectful lady f-cker
pull out on a new head job, got enough baby mothers

[chorus: illtemper]
f-ck b-tches! f-ck a metaphor, it’s straight forward
toss a c-nt, get another guy to pay for her
i don’t respect these b-tches, i don’t respect these b-tches
f-ck b-tches! f-ck a metaphor, it’s straight forward
toss a c-nt, get another guy to pay for her
i don’t respect these b-tches, i don’t respect these b-tches
[verse 2: marv won]
i don’t love em, i leave em, i don’t trust em, nor feed em
keep em out my business, they don’t know if i’m cheatin’
i’m winnin’ with this poker face, they all know a man’s job is to procreate
look what this pro create, they f-ckin’ love me, man, i d-mn near got a harem
and i ain’t gotta talk crazy to ’em nor scare ’em, if i don’t like the outfit she rockin’ she don’t wear ’em
she know that she expendable and i ain’t into sharin’
sometimes take a different approach, see, the end result’s still gon’ be her shovin’ your sh-t in her throat
or poppin’ up to the crib not wearin’ sh-t but a coat
i really live this lifestyle, take some tips from the goat
you ain’t gotta make her feel like she a queen or sh-t
but stand on business, let her know that you mean your sh-t
they all out here spendin’ money buyin’ dreams and sh-t
i’m super nice, that’s why you see me with the meanest b-tch (marv!)

[verse 3: king gordy]
now why i would respect a female? (why?)
they bleed every month, addicted to retail
i like to k!ll male-bashin’ assh0l-s (f-ckin’ wh0re)
i like to feel the hammer smashin’ their toes (how does it feel?)
where’s the lesbos that looks like dudes? take that strap on off, b-tch, i look like you (f-ckin’ wh0re)
tryin’ to grow a beard so she looks more masculine (what?)
but then have on some jeans that his ass is the fattest in (fat ass)
sorry, i mean her, what the f-ck he gon’ due to me?
i’m transphobic, f-ck the lgbt community (f-ck you!)
they alphabet asses better start takin’ classes
on the real definition of what a woman and a man is (duh!)
i’m ready to stab this tranny-ass actress, laverne from this orange is the new f-ckin’ black in
take her ass out in the back and put my d-ck up in her ass crack
and nah, i ain’t gay, but she needs her ass clapped
[chorus: illtemper]
f-ck b-tches! f-ck a metaphor, it’s straight forward
toss a c-nt, get another guy to pay for her
i don’t respect these b-tches, i don’t respect these b-tches
f-ck b-tches! f-ck a metaphor, it’s straight forward
toss a c-nt, get another guy to pay for her
i don’t respect these b-tches, i don’t respect these b-tches

- even heathens

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