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lirik lagu die perry – distortion lords

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[intro: die perry]
(y~y~you’re so f~cking ruthless) (ayy)
pull up~pull up on that toy, how i’m sh~ttin’ on you n~ggas
like, yeah, my glock is really racist ’cause it do not like n~ggas (boom~boom)
like, yeah, lil’ shawty got braces, she gon’ give my d~ck a splinter (f~ck, haha)
these n~ggas rats and they p~ssy, they be (yuh) really (yuh, ayy) [?]

[verse 1: die perry & craig scissorhands]
ayy, pull up on that gray, (yuh) six~six in the whip (yuh)
triple six on my b~tch, triple six, six~six~six (yuh)
she give top in the whip (yuh, ayy), now she dancin’ on my d~ck (yuh)
call me [?] how the big dog fits (ah)
and yo’ b~tch f~ckin’ on me like a motherf~ckin’ d~ck (ayy)
and her p~ssy macaroni, or some motherf~ckin’ grits (ayy)
and i keep that stick~ick on me, swear to god, that sh~t has tits (oh, woah)
and these n~ggas h~lla funny, they ain’t (ayy) really doin’ sh~t (ah) (hey, f~ck)

[verse 2: craig scissorhands]
[?]
[?] little body, i fill it with [?]
thanks for the verse, i won’t do it tomorrow
you can pay for a verse, it don’t mean that we friends
[?] inside my dms
hit from the back, but you know we not friends
[?] sellin’ that pack, too much that’ll end
i’ma break, bite, break, bite, break, bite (uh)
[?] hittin’ into daylight
yuh [?]
stop talkin’ so much about your g~y rights, yuh (what?)
talkin’ like you know what we came to say
[?]
i got a glock and i shoot at you
bullets [?] you, too
[?] he get hit with the one, two
[?] he don’t know who to talk to (yuh, yeah~yeah)
[verse 3: die perry]
ayy~ayy, fe, fi, fo, k!ll a (yuh) n~gga in his household (ayy)
that b~tch say i’m s~xy, but i told (what?) that b~tch (yuh) look too old (oh)
ayy, obliterate n~ggas, we generate n~ggas (yuh)
f~ck all these n~ggas, we k!llin’ these n~ggas (ayy)
ayy, f~ck these n~ggas, pull out .22s (heh~heh)
give ’em twenty shots (what?) like a doctor do (okay)
get my name out yo’ mouth, that what b~tches do (b~tches?)
put a gun to my face if you k!ller, too (yuh, f~ck)
and yo’ b~tch always askin’ for [?] too (yuh)
(uh) why she all on my d~ck tryna make a move? (yuh)
ayy, yuh, stay on my d~ck, n~ggas think i’m cool (haha)
how you swingin’ a pu— (ayy), a f~ckin’ fool (ayy)

[verse 4: die perry]
yeah, gas~gas~gas on me~on me
yeah, i’m (yuh) skatin’ on n~ggas (yuh), i’m like (yuh) tech deck
yeah, yo’ b~tch said she want s~x~s~x, huh (yuh)
when i rip, you rip (yuh), no beyblade sh~t (yuh)
yeah, dj ken, you f~ckin’ play that sh~t (ha)
yeah, nick~nick~nick~nick~nick~nick
like cannon (yuh), i’m blastin’ these n~ggas (yuh, you alright?)
yeah, i’ll do a roundabout (yuh), k!ll all these f~ckin’ clowns (yuh, ayy~ayy)
hi, my name chris brown (yuh), look at me right now (yuh)
twenty on his head (what?) no harriet tubman (yuh)
n~ggas f~ckin’ (yuh) weird, they f~ckin’ their cousin
we get this sh~t (ayy) cheaper by the f~ckin’ dozen
yeah, these n~ggas wanna be (what?) it’s ’cause they be buzzin’
[outro: die perry]
wait (buzzin’), you get it? ’cause, you know
like, bee, buzzing?
whatever, f~ck, nlm
haha


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