
Nine Inch Nails Swag Toof (Ft. Kold-Blooded)
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[Hook: Gangsta Pat Sample] X4
Killa Killa
What the fuck you gon' do?
Ima cock my nine *bang bang
And mother fuck you!
[Hook: Choirboy & Ouija]
Killa my killa my killa killa we killing em
And that paper I can't get enough
You let a wolf in your fuccin apartment
And now you got no where to run
Bout to pull up on a bitch feeling numb
[Verse 1: Ouija]
Hey! I put the slug in ya fuckin' dome
I'm the one succas should leave alone
You snitches love to call 9-1-1
I put that slug in ya fuccing phone
Bitch you a slut to a cannibal
I just had dinner with Hannibal
I snatch ya bitch and your herron bone
Wear them both out like an animal
Split yo little noggin like canalope
Choke you until you an artichoke
Suffocation is an art form
We just gon' call it the art of choke
You ain't got shit and your squad is broke
Guess I'm the goat I'm the mafuckin' antelope
Shawty got holes in her panty hose
I made a mask out her panty hose
You got a lot of bravado and people done met
You and know you a scary hoe
I got apocalypse in my esophagus to the end of my second loan
You let a wolf in your apartment and now your ass ain't got nowhere to go
Hope you appreciate irony bitch you bout to die in your living room
Killa Killa
What the fuck you gon' do?
Ima cock my nine *bang bang
And mother fuck you!
[Hook: Choirboy & Ouija]
Killa my killa my killa killa we killing em
And that paper I can't get enough
You let a wolf in your fuccin apartment
And now you got no where to run
Bout to pull up on a bitch feeling numb
[Verse 1: Ouija]
Hey! I put the slug in ya fuckin' dome
I'm the one succas should leave alone
You snitches love to call 9-1-1
I put that slug in ya fuccing phone
Bitch you a slut to a cannibal
I just had dinner with Hannibal
I snatch ya bitch and your herron bone
Wear them both out like an animal
Split yo little noggin like canalope
Choke you until you an artichoke
Suffocation is an art form
We just gon' call it the art of choke
You ain't got shit and your squad is broke
Guess I'm the goat I'm the mafuckin' antelope
Shawty got holes in her panty hose
I made a mask out her panty hose
You got a lot of bravado and people done met
You and know you a scary hoe
I got apocalypse in my esophagus to the end of my second loan
You let a wolf in your apartment and now your ass ain't got nowhere to go
Hope you appreciate irony bitch you bout to die in your living room
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