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letra de dripperfreestyle! - gasher

(im really about to freestyle over a no melody beat, my regards for making you guys listen to my garbage ass music)

verse 1:
i’m f-ckin’ this b-tch in the bed of the truck
they sayin’ lil’ n-gga runnin’ out of luck
i’m shootin’ up all of you ignorant f-cks
i’m stabbin’ you n-ggas right into your gut

moshin’ in tha’ pit, make you sick, blood up in tha’ sink
might just hit a l!ck, throwin’ sh-t, this sh-t finna stink

b-tch i’m satan
might just go issue an ultimatum
f-ckin’ yo’ b-tch i go super saiyan
i am the president, i’m debatin’
which one of you f-cks is commitin’ treason
imma’ smack a lil’ hoe without a reason
like a lemon imma’ keep on squeezin’
one of you hoes finna’ take a beatin’
all your bodies finna’ keep on leakin’
that b-tch eat my meat but she is vegan
b-tch i’m upset, uh
shoot below the neck, yuh
i might grab the tec, uh
these b-tches is wet, uh
verse 2:
b-tch i’m helen kellеr
when i’m wit’ yo’ b-tch i can change tha’ weathеr
i really can’t see but i do whatever
i feel like i’m $not, cuz’ it’s like beretta

all you n-ggas do is run and not fight
yeah murder on my mind, but i feel like i’m light
in the death note, your name is what i write
yeah i’m a g*nius, i feel like i’m flight

delvin’ deeper into the insanityyyy
it’s the end of the road for the rest of the humanityyyy
then i go outside and look at my d-mn profanityyyy
yeah i’m breakin’ ankles, and i’ll break your motherf-ckin’ kneeees

bust a cap in a n-gga
while i’m wearin’ hilfiger
all my enemies say, that i will never get bigger
yeah, i’m pullin’ the trigger
i’m an artist and singer
watch me shoot the ak while i’m eatin’ my dinner

verse 3:
b-tch i rock out, throw a n-gga in my van
yeah i’m moshin’ in the pit wit’ my fans, ayy
b-tch i feel like i’m z00mer, i’m rockin’ tha ed
throwin’ a pokeball, that contains eevee
i feel like kodak black, i got the zeze, uh
rock a real gun, not a f-ckin bb, uh

pain in my f-ckin’ head
shoot you till’ you dead
sane, b-tch i’m not
f-ckin’ any b-tch that’s hot

skrrt skrrt, b-tch i’m a cop
i’m makin’ a b-tch go and l!ck on my c-ck
all these n-ggas they call me the mothaf-ckin’ dog
but they don’t know that i’m f-ckin’ their sisterrrr

splinter in my finger got a blisterrrr
made her l!ck my d-ck and it got biggerrrr
on the first date, yeah i kissed herrrr
i don’t even care if she a misterrrr
ice so cold made me go brrrr

n-gga i’m not ga$her, i am the dripper!

yeah, they was suckin’ me off on day one
yeah, gashin’ on ya neck like attack on titan
(that was the song f-ggots, enjoy, it was a good song, right, r-r-r-right? yeah, well f-ck you i don’t even ca-)

- gasher

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