ASSAULT RIFLE FACIAL

Fucking on ya lady friends, damn it, damn it, uh
Pull up in Mercedes-Benz, it's panoramic, uh
Get slashed up, uh, need a hand bandage, uh
Crush glass up, uh, in ya ham sandwich, uh
I don't make no friends, uh, I can't understand it, uh
Pitching 8 balls, uh, I don't under hand 'em, uh
Knock ya face off, uh, bitch, my gun ain't jamming, uh
A1 steak sauce on my fucking salmon

Like a giant walking in
Like a titan walking in
Got the knights and guardians
Dressed all white and porcelain
Got my knifes and 40 in
I don't like ya corny friends
Get 'em, clap, clap, clap, clap, like an audience

Get 'em, clap, clap, clap, clap, body zig zagged up
In the back, back, back with a big bad slut
Screaming slatt, slatt, slatt in a big black truck
Getting racks, racks, racks, fuck a big bag up

Got me outer space on a congo mission
Slashes on your face look like cornrow stitching
66 plates on the Bronco whipping
On ya girl's face, in my condo pissing
38 featherweight combo hit 'em
Make 'em levitate like a car collision
I don't hesitate, I'm no christian
They can't identify the face, John Doe's missing

Get 'em, clap, clap, clap, clap, body zig zagged up
In the back, back, back with a big bad slut
Screaming slatt, slatt, slatt in a big black truck
Getting racks, racks, racks, fuck a big bag up

Get 'em, clap, clap, clap, clap, body zig zagged up
In the back, back, back with a big bad slut
Screaming slatt, slatt, slatt in a big black truck
Getting racks, racks, racks, fuck a big bag up



Credits
Writer(s): Vinicius Sosa, Juan Pablo Gallo, Dylan Blaisdell, Zion Haagstam
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