
GUTZ Warlord Colossus (Ft. TEDDY SLUGZ)
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[Hook: Warlord Colossus]
Oh fuck, Warslugz all up in your guts
I just heard these pussy haters
Want to grab up on my gun
Let them run
I can tell and see you acting sus
Bout to pull the drum and make you
See the sun and let it thumb
Oh fuck, Warslugz all up in your guts
I just heard these pussy haters
Want to grab up on my gun
Let them run
I can tell and see you acting sus
Bout to pull the drum and make you
See the sun and let it thumb
[Verse 1: Warlord Colossus]
I've been sipping liquid death
It looks like tattoos on my neck
It's like the devil promised checks
But I've been acting like a wreck
Yeah that gets her pussy wet
I beat it up I leave a mess
I'm licking spit I'm losing stress
And now she check my followers next
Bare flesh no, I don't want no hex mane
I'm just tossing turning when I sleep
That's cause of stress hey
Look my veins they popping
When I scream that rage and six blades
We just sitting writing raps
Until we get that pay day
Oh fuck, Warslugz all up in your guts
I just heard these pussy haters
Want to grab up on my gun
Let them run
I can tell and see you acting sus
Bout to pull the drum and make you
See the sun and let it thumb
Oh fuck, Warslugz all up in your guts
I just heard these pussy haters
Want to grab up on my gun
Let them run
I can tell and see you acting sus
Bout to pull the drum and make you
See the sun and let it thumb
[Verse 1: Warlord Colossus]
I've been sipping liquid death
It looks like tattoos on my neck
It's like the devil promised checks
But I've been acting like a wreck
Yeah that gets her pussy wet
I beat it up I leave a mess
I'm licking spit I'm losing stress
And now she check my followers next
Bare flesh no, I don't want no hex mane
I'm just tossing turning when I sleep
That's cause of stress hey
Look my veins they popping
When I scream that rage and six blades
We just sitting writing raps
Until we get that pay day
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