
lethal inject nascar aloe
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[Intro]
Haha, woah, ayy, woah, yeah, ayy, yeah
You already know what the fuck goin' on
Yeah, ayy, ayy (Awoo)
[Chorus]
I'm a shithead (Bitch)
Yeah, he acting real big but he a insect (Little bitch)
Lock me up please, I want lethal inject (Yeah, yeah)
Pussy boy, talkin' shit, he will get chin checked (Fuck him up)
Yeah, aight, bitch, I'm a shithead
Yeah, he acting real big but he a insect (Little bitch)
Lock me up please, I want lethal inject (I wanna die)
Pussy boy, talkin' shit, he will get chin checked (Fuck him up)
Yeah, aight
[Verse]
Ayy, ayy, y'all just some germs, y'all a minor threat
He get burned up like engine on fighter jet (Oh, right?)
Genocide on my mind, no survivors left
Nascar Aloe, bitch, I do got tire tread (Bitch)
I'm the devil, ho, I'm the one inside ya head
In my pit, a fight is a requirement
And I'd kill myself but I ain't dying yet
Guess while she's in my room finna cut her throat
I hate people, yes, I'm evil
Pop goes the Glock, bitch, it's not a fuckin' weasel
Stroll through drugged up, double down with the theme color
Toilet, throw up with the piss and the fecal (Yeah)
Haha, woah, ayy, woah, yeah, ayy, yeah
You already know what the fuck goin' on
Yeah, ayy, ayy (Awoo)
[Chorus]
I'm a shithead (Bitch)
Yeah, he acting real big but he a insect (Little bitch)
Lock me up please, I want lethal inject (Yeah, yeah)
Pussy boy, talkin' shit, he will get chin checked (Fuck him up)
Yeah, aight, bitch, I'm a shithead
Yeah, he acting real big but he a insect (Little bitch)
Lock me up please, I want lethal inject (I wanna die)
Pussy boy, talkin' shit, he will get chin checked (Fuck him up)
Yeah, aight
[Verse]
Ayy, ayy, y'all just some germs, y'all a minor threat
He get burned up like engine on fighter jet (Oh, right?)
Genocide on my mind, no survivors left
Nascar Aloe, bitch, I do got tire tread (Bitch)
I'm the devil, ho, I'm the one inside ya head
In my pit, a fight is a requirement
And I'd kill myself but I ain't dying yet
Guess while she's in my room finna cut her throat
I hate people, yes, I'm evil
Pop goes the Glock, bitch, it's not a fuckin' weasel
Stroll through drugged up, double down with the theme color
Toilet, throw up with the piss and the fecal (Yeah)
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