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letra de nicotine nightmare - flushing scotch

[hook]
i take a drag, b-tch i take a drag
that nicotine
(i take a) i take a drag, b-tch i take a drag
that nightmare
(i take a) i take a drag, b-tch i take a drag
that nicotine
(i take a) i take a drag, b-tch i take a drag
that nicotine nightmare

shut the f-ck up

i take a drag from my cigarette
and i blow smoke in the hole i f-ckin’ put in your head
(i’m like) that nicotine nightmare

[verse 1]
the f-ckin’ oxycontin ocelot
givin’ hershey kisses if the b-tch’s p-ssy chocolate
(the motherf-ckin’) narcissistic arsonist, b-tch i’m hot
i’m burnin’ plants and presidents, lightin’ up a f-ckin’ parliament
from atop my driggs’ apartment, load the cartridge
c-ck it back, and i target where his heart is, leave his -ss a f-ckin’ carc-ss

the f-ckin’ bathwater troubadour
stupid flow, spit like i sit in tubs all day, dicaprio
when i dig her out
start shovin’ shovels in that p-ssy hole
bust pistachios, then i dip the f-ck out before her daddy’s home
i k!ll that calico, i be the keeper of the catacombs
listen to that b-tch, and grab your .44 caliber
john, i’m coming

[hook]
i take a drag, b-tch i take a drag
you motherf-cker
(i take a) i take a drag, b-tch i take a drag
yeah, that nicotine nightmare
i take a drag from my cigarette
and i blow smoke in the hole i just f-cked you in, b-tch
yeah, that nicotine nightmare
i take a drag from my cigarette
and i blow smoke in the hole i f-ckin’ put in your head
that nicotine nightmare

[verse 2]
chronicle k!lls in narnia
lyin’ b-tch, wage wars in wardrobes
a f-ckin’ scorpio with torpedoes
shootin’ at sh-t through glory holes
back in the motherf-ckin’ saddle b-tch
i straddle cattle
scalpel blades to aid on battlefields
wieldin’ weapons when i snap, crackle, pop
i snap, and crack that -sshole
crack his back with a motherf-ckin’ baseball bat like “die”
snapple fact, in fact you best believe she be beneath that
threesome, and i bust in one
tell her best friend, “it’s time to eat up”
dinner served, b-tch it’s casper squad
missin’ purse, all your cash is gone

it’s chris crossbow
i’m crackin’ bones, crackin’ domes
cookin’ crack on the kitchen stove
sittin’ back, kickin’ that
crackin’ codes on macbook pros
hack steam, cracked screens on iphones
stoned temple pilot, flyin’ license
guidin’ drones flown around your home
gettin’ pics and clips of sh-t like that b-tch takin’ off her clothes
takin’ out my motherf-ckin’ gauges, got them double 0’s
b-tch, come and smell the fragrance, stretch ‘em out like p-ssy holes
askin’ me to taste it, p-ssy under mistletoe
lookin’ pretty sp-cious, pluckin’ hair from bushy rolls
loop it like shoelaces, sewin’ that b-tch’s p-ssy closed
that nicotine nightmare
now doing the f-ckin’ tootsie roll

now do that, ho
(a, b, a, c, a, b, b)

[hook]
i take a drag from my cigarette
that nicotine
(i take a) i take a drag from my cigarette
that nightmare
(i take a) i take a drag from my cigarette
that nicotine
and i blow smoke in the hole i just f-cked you in, b-tch
that nicotine nightmare

- flushing scotch

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