[Intro: nascar aloe]
Bitch, uhuh
(Делит на бите, сука)
Yeah, yeah, ugh (Ahem)
[Chorus: nascar aloe & DIRTYBUTT]
I saw anything with a face (Ayy, yeah, yuh)
Watch my enemies meet their grave (Yeah, yeah)
John F. Kennedy on that boy (Ayy, ayy)
Bet his head gon' bust like a motherfuckin' grape (Yuh, yuh)
Ask my opinion on yo' song, boy (Ayy, ayy, yeah)
I hate to break it to you, but it ain't too great (O-oh)
What the fuck you doin' when you in my way? (Yeah, yeah)
That's the quickest way to go M.I.A (Yeah, yeah, ayy)
I saw anything with a face (Ayy, yeah, yuh)
Watch my enemies meet their grave (Yeah, yeah)
John F. Kennedy on that boy (Ayy, ayy)
Bet his head gon' bust like a motherfuckin' grape (Yuh, yuh)
Ask my opinion on yo' song, boy (Ayy, ayy, yeah)
I hate to break it to you, but it ain't too great (O-oh)
What the fuck you doin' when you in my way? (Yeah, yeah)
That's the quickest way to go M.I.A (Yeah, yeah, yuh)
[Verse 1: rejectedreyna]
M.I.A, bitch, I'm tearing off her face
And I'm off the bath salts, lamb wants to fade
And I'm seeing all these shadows all up in my fucking brain
If it got a fucking face, then it's going in the grave (Where's Reyna?)
When my axe leave my hand, let ya blood flow like sand
And it's leaving out ya body, drain up, drain fast
Don't trust anybody, stay up, stay class
And if he tryna take ya life, make sure you leaving last
Lamb sees a face, he wants to rip it and rip it off
Lamb is mentally disturbed, stabbin' fast and hard, not soft
Lamb thinks your chances aren't too great, but who am I to say?
I'ma stab you in yo' throat and peel out all the fucking pain
Bitch, uhuh
(Делит на бите, сука)
Yeah, yeah, ugh (Ahem)
[Chorus: nascar aloe & DIRTYBUTT]
I saw anything with a face (Ayy, yeah, yuh)
Watch my enemies meet their grave (Yeah, yeah)
John F. Kennedy on that boy (Ayy, ayy)
Bet his head gon' bust like a motherfuckin' grape (Yuh, yuh)
Ask my opinion on yo' song, boy (Ayy, ayy, yeah)
I hate to break it to you, but it ain't too great (O-oh)
What the fuck you doin' when you in my way? (Yeah, yeah)
That's the quickest way to go M.I.A (Yeah, yeah, ayy)
I saw anything with a face (Ayy, yeah, yuh)
Watch my enemies meet their grave (Yeah, yeah)
John F. Kennedy on that boy (Ayy, ayy)
Bet his head gon' bust like a motherfuckin' grape (Yuh, yuh)
Ask my opinion on yo' song, boy (Ayy, ayy, yeah)
I hate to break it to you, but it ain't too great (O-oh)
What the fuck you doin' when you in my way? (Yeah, yeah)
That's the quickest way to go M.I.A (Yeah, yeah, yuh)
[Verse 1: rejectedreyna]
M.I.A, bitch, I'm tearing off her face
And I'm off the bath salts, lamb wants to fade
And I'm seeing all these shadows all up in my fucking brain
If it got a fucking face, then it's going in the grave (Where's Reyna?)
When my axe leave my hand, let ya blood flow like sand
And it's leaving out ya body, drain up, drain fast
Don't trust anybody, stay up, stay class
And if he tryna take ya life, make sure you leaving last
Lamb sees a face, he wants to rip it and rip it off
Lamb is mentally disturbed, stabbin' fast and hard, not soft
Lamb thinks your chances aren't too great, but who am I to say?
I'ma stab you in yo' throat and peel out all the fucking pain
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.