GoldDigger

I'm a grave digger digging up bodies
You a gold digger digging up bodies
Picking them out like oou he got Versace
Promising you'll be good all to my mommy
Next thing you know turn my back and you rob me
Thinking that I'm stupid lost my brain like a zombie
Fist crash in to your heart kamikaze
Leave you in the mud like shrek all swampy

Listen to my tracks my raps premier
Seen myself here when I was younger pre mirror
You think I'm weird I'll jump off the pier sike
Got your bitch grabbing me along like souvenirs
Had a queer feeling that you are a queer
You a fish bitch stay in your aquarium
(Ew)
Ha ha ha I'm dumb
Think you was playing me but I'm having fun
Ripping your heart out and chewing it like gum
Straight through it Ice sweet spearmint or sum
Making me lick all my fingers to my thumb
What's wrong boo
Cat got your tongue

Damn bae you taste good eating you alive
Thought that you were all dead inside
Now you look beautiful pain in demise
Watch them glisten in the moon light

I can never ever love again unless it's the pad or the pen
The feeling within you feeling me man
Your bitch is feeling me man
Hand down my pants gripping foreskin
While I'm taking off her Victoria secret
So much junk in the trunk I'm taking the garbage out and smacking that bin

Peter piper picked a pepper and I picked a bitch
Little did I know she would leave me in a ditch
So I told Peter grab a pepper that's hot on spot
And when we meet up we gon put it on her clit
Then in her slit
Wait stop that's wrong
Is it dawg
If it was wrong why ain't it a sin
Whatever man you just hating again

With these words I'm Mr. Fantastic making them bend
Reach to wherever your at need a helping hand
And if you chop it off it'll grow back again
Like the lizard man from motherfucking Spider-Man
Why you hiding man?
All I needs a spotlight to find you and your friends
Look there you are hiding deep down in a trench
So I took the gold digger grabbed her by her neck and I threw her in

I'm a grave digger digging up bodies
You a gold digger digging up bodies
Picking them out like oou he got Versace
Promising you'll be good all to my mommy
Next thing you know turn my back and you rob me
Thinking that I'm stupid lost my brain like a zombie
Fist crash in to your heart kamikaze
Leave you in the mud like shrek all swampy

Got a little time left up on the clock
But when it hits noon bitch get off my cock
I ain't even gotta bust you a used sock
Dirty as fuck get stepped on whatnot
Yeah you ain't gotta say it I know I'm hot
And I know your not
This Sesco I'm out of the plot
Ain't a copy paste like you bitches nowadays man lemme just stop



Credits
Writer(s): Moises Guerrero Ii
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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