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letra de hate u hoe - glockmane

[intro: evil pimp]
f-ckin’ brain, you b-tches know the scoop
devil sh-t is in my f-ckin’ brain, that’s why i hate you hoe

[chorus: evil pimp]
devil sh-t is in my f-ckin’ brain, you b-tches know the scoop
devil sh-t is in my f-ckin’ brain, that’s why i hate you hoe
devil sh-t is in my f-ckin’ brain, you b-tches know the scoop
devil sh-t is in my f-ckin’ brain, that’s why i hate you hoe
devil sh-t is in my f-ckin’ brain, you b-tches know the scoop
devil sh-t is in my f-ckin’ brain, that’s why i hate you hoe
devil sh-t is in my f-ckin’ brain, you b-tches know the scoop
devil sh-t is in my f-ckin’ brain, you b-tches know the scoop
devil sh-t is in my f-ckin’ brain, you b-tches know the scoop
devil sh-t is in my f-ckin’ brain, that’s why i hate you hoe

[verse 1: wolff]
devil sh-t is in my f-ckin’ brain, i f-cking hate you hoes
got loads of decomposing foes who know i got to boast the most
insane, enclosing chainsaw, blood to drain in moats
you cut and leaking crimson from your throat
and spewing out blood like a motherf-ckin’ water hose
die slowly, y’all phony, i blast the f-ckin’ macaroni
out your face to the back of your skull
and brains go falling, written in blood like that’s my calling
you crawling away, it’s a draw and your last ounces of oxygen
mocking you as you’re f-ckin’ dying like hostages
in cottages you slain and bullets spray and rippin’ through you d-mn esophagus
you left face-down in the dirt like an ostrich
i’m gripping the knives, get chopped into pieces and stuffed into boxes
i’m rocking axes and stalking all through the night so be watching
’cause the f-ckin’
[chorus: evil pimp]
devil sh-t is in my f-ckin’ brain, you b-tches know the scoop
devil sh-t is in my f-ckin’ brain, that’s why i hate you hoe
devil sh-t is in my f-ckin’ brain, you b-tches know the scoop
devil sh-t is in my f-ckin’ brain, that’s why i hate you hoe
devil sh-t is in my f-ckin’ brain, you b-tches know the scoop
devil sh-t is in my f-ckin’ brain, that’s why i hate you hoe
devil sh-t is in my f-ckin’ brain, you b-tches know the scoop
devil sh-t is in my f-ckin’ brain, you b-tches know the scoop
devil sh-t is in my f-ckin’ brain, you b-tches know the scoop
devil sh-t is in my f-ckin’ brain, that’s why i hate you hoe

[verse 2: glock mane]
devil sh-t is what i do, demons dwelling in my song
exorcist, my thoughts of murder
reaching for my match, rest is peace
n-gga creep, buck you down with evil rounds
bodies never found, i came up from the mound
roast these in the zone, f-ck with the lemon land
you know they call me glock mane, i’m gone, insane
about this devilish sh-t, some call me adolf hit ’cause i’m runnin’ sh-t
time to bring forth the new holocaust
come in, c-cking this gun and terrorize just for fun
f-cked, time to run, welcome to the p-ss abyss
gripping on my upside down crucifix
evil spirits telling me to k!ll, k!ll, k!ll
letting yo blood spill, angel k!lling villain
creeping with the tone, you know i’m rocking with these k!llers mane
psychopathic
[outro: glock mane]
hahahahaha
hahahahaha

- glockmane

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