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letra de fuck off - kottonmouth kings

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[verse 1: sh-ggy 2 dope & [?]]
i was screaming “f-ck off!” in ’94
and ’06, f-ck the f-ck off even more
and now kmk threw more fuel on the fire
our sh-t so hot, make you wanna retire
icp (sh-t) kottonmouth (sh-t)
your sh-t so weak, but you still wanna [?]
got my nuts in your hand, physical, cough
so pull my d-ck out your mouth and f-ck off!
what? now put your middle fingers up (put ’em up)
i’m rolling up the chronic, got my hands on my nuts
i’m rolling through the hood, smoking weed in my truck
[?] tried to steal my sh-t, so his ass got f-cked
stop taking my sh-t, b-tch (f-ck off!)
don’t take your stuff, ’cause (f-ck off!)
if you think you’re tough, b-tch, throw your dukes up
trying to jack these [?] you get beat to the ground

[chorus]
people run they mouth (f-ck off)
they will sell you out (f-ck off)
and you know the type of busters
that i’m talking about (f-ck off)
lying snitches (f-ck off)
these two-face b-tches (f-ck off)
so snapchat, twitter (f-ck off)
and i’ll get with ya (f-ck off)
so f-ck off!

[verse 2: violent j]
a fat d-ck, that is i
quick to make you think “i wanna slap this guy”
but that there, that would be stupid
beat you down ’til your pants get p–ped in
do me a favor and practice ’til you’re perfect
i want you to “f-ck off!” good work, kid
and now every time that you hear your name
remember to “f-ck off!” ’cause that’s your claim
you can chomp on a d-ck stick when that gets old
or just call my hotline every day and get told ta
“f-ck off!” bet i could place a bullet
through your adam’s apple and out your mullet
he said “f-ck off!” i said “yes, you
you can all f-ck off, and the rest, too”
and from there, we all had a blast
the whole d-mn world f-cked off at last

[chorus]
people run they mouth (f-ck off)
they will sell you out (f-ck off)
and you know the type of busters
that i’m talking about (f-ck off)
lying snitches (f-ck off)
these two-face b-tches (f-ck off)
so snapchat, twitter (f-ck off)
and i’ll get with ya (f-ck off)
so f-ck off!

[verse 3: [?] sh-ggy 2 dope]
ain’t it such a funny thing to see? (uh huh)
all the backstabbing from this so-called family (what?)
i take a glimpse at the message board and back my peeps
fire clip into the sky, better watch for geese
mother f-ck a f-cker trying to f-ck up my career
f-ck up anybody f-ckin’ with the f-ckers right here
we f-ckin’ ready for f-ckers who wanna bring us the ruckus
suckers better be quick on the draw, dball ready on the trigger, what?
checkmate, your fate has been sealed (f-ck off!)
the price is right, so let’s make a deal (f-ck off!)
hop in the bucket, i’ll grab the wheel
god d-mn f-ck it, let’s keep it real (f-ck off!)
i’ma drive this b-tch through the field
dig me a hole, pull out my steel (f-ck off!)
pop, pop, how’s that feel?
you f-ck everybody raw cheatin’ steel

[chorus]
people run they mouth (f-ck off)
they will sell you out (f-ck off)
and you know the type of busters
that i’m talking about (f-ck off)
lying snitches (f-ck off)
these two-face b-tches (f-ck off)
so snapchat, twitter (f-ck off)
and i’ll get with ya(f-ck off)
so f-ck off!

[interlude]
“f-ck you! f-ck what you stand for! f-ck what you said! f-ck what you heard! f-ck [?]. ha ha, what?

[verse 4 [?] sh-ggy 2 dope]
you can f-ck off [?] sh-t
better yet, swallow every single inch of my d-ck
i’m swole, i’m leaving no room for breath
make you tweet that i’m your favorite rapper until death
either way, f-ck off, you done know who ya is
run kiddie, run, done with this homie biz (sh-t)
f-ck all y’all, even the f-cks that don’t cluck
f-ck you and your gang of dumb f-cks (f-ck off!)
okay, you f-ck everybody trying to talk that sh-t (f-ck off)
f-ck that [?] boy, his other boy a b-tch (f-ck off)
kottonmouth d-ck all spray in your face
you gobbled on my nuts, yes, your girl had a taste
facebook can’t move my sp-ce
we don’t rep no spades ‘less the band gets paid
i think it’s time we go to trial
and take back what you took, you a kottonmouth crook

[chorus]
people run they mouth (f-ck off)
they will sell you out (f-ck off)
and you know the type of busters
that i’m talking about (f-ck off)
lying snitches (f-ck off)
these two-face b-tches (f-ck off)
so snapchat, twitter (f-ck off)
and i’ll get with ya(f-ck off)
so f-ck off!

- kottonmouth kings

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