BL3ND3R

We gon fuck em up like a crime scene yuh
You a lil baby why you cryin huh
Infected with cancer I'm dying yuh

I like to play with my dick
Like it's a box a mother fucking sticks
No shit imma bitch
There ain't no reason there's no spells
Cause there's no witch I'm just a bitch it's simple to tell

I won't say it
No I won't say it ugh

Back in the clique with the grill
That's like twice all your skills
And she's ready to kill

You taking like 1 of my pills
You'll be taking a couple a spills too

No way your the dude with those light up tennis shoes
It's my dream to really know you
Speakin of dreams when I'm with you it's like a wet one
I might up and cream all these jews on my set dawg

The fuck does it mean I'm hulk hogan's worst nightmare
Fuck what you seen I'm mother fucking Mike tys man

We gon fuck em up like a crime scene yuh
You a lil baby why you cryin huh
Infected with cancer I'm dying yuh



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Writer(s): Tyson Dean O'bryan
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