Canadian Military
Stompin' on cunts, you think you wise, you just sounds dumb
Canadian military, you're a zombie, useless slump
Yes sir, yes sir suck my dick and you better swallow all that cum
Not even capable to pay your bills, you should go live with your mom
Even your friends are laughin' at you, awkwardly, you're just a punk
Don't be thinkin' we'll have sympathy for you, not even the small crumb
You're pathetic, try to love yourself, fuck this slut, life just goes on
Pour a four, in my cup, and so on until I feel numb
She's wanna be awife, but I don't got stamina
Smoke a cinnamon, relief the stress, let go that fever
Season with chocolate chip on my dick, she's lickin' with vigor
Little vicious, my precious gracious, don't deceive me, you ain't no diva
Don't need fist, there meet my gun
Need a bitch obsessed like chrisean
Wearing Gold bracelet for the sun
Can do plenty of things for y'all moms
Givin green flowers let's have fun
Champagne bottle, dom perignon
My blunts taste like cinnamon
You know my flow's phenomenal
Stompin' on cunts, you think you wise, you just sounds dumb
Canadian military, you're a zombie, useless slump
Yes sir, yes sir suck my dick and you better swallow all that cum
Not even capable to pay your bills, you should go live with your mom
Even your friends are laughin' at you, awkwardly, you're just a punk
Don't be thinkin' we'll have sympathy for you, not even the small crumb
You're pathetic, try to love yourself, fuck this slut, life just goes on
Pour a four, in my cup, and so on until I feel numb
Canadian military, you're a zombie, useless slump
Yes sir, yes sir suck my dick and you better swallow all that cum
Not even capable to pay your bills, you should go live with your mom
Even your friends are laughin' at you, awkwardly, you're just a punk
Don't be thinkin' we'll have sympathy for you, not even the small crumb
You're pathetic, try to love yourself, fuck this slut, life just goes on
Pour a four, in my cup, and so on until I feel numb
She's wanna be awife, but I don't got stamina
Smoke a cinnamon, relief the stress, let go that fever
Season with chocolate chip on my dick, she's lickin' with vigor
Little vicious, my precious gracious, don't deceive me, you ain't no diva
Don't need fist, there meet my gun
Need a bitch obsessed like chrisean
Wearing Gold bracelet for the sun
Can do plenty of things for y'all moms
Givin green flowers let's have fun
Champagne bottle, dom perignon
My blunts taste like cinnamon
You know my flow's phenomenal
Stompin' on cunts, you think you wise, you just sounds dumb
Canadian military, you're a zombie, useless slump
Yes sir, yes sir suck my dick and you better swallow all that cum
Not even capable to pay your bills, you should go live with your mom
Even your friends are laughin' at you, awkwardly, you're just a punk
Don't be thinkin' we'll have sympathy for you, not even the small crumb
You're pathetic, try to love yourself, fuck this slut, life just goes on
Pour a four, in my cup, and so on until I feel numb
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Writer(s): Slick Dubz
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