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catch a case! - blood hole lyrics

[chorus]
rather catch a case than catch a cold
i cum on her f*ckin’ face cuz im blood hole
rather catch a case than catch a cold
i cum on her f*ckin’ face cuz im blood hole
rather smoke that sh*t than get it sold

[verse 1]
sniff lines all the time, bruv i love that snow
rather f*ck her mate, cuz that p*ssy gold
don’t care bout’ nothing cuz my hearts made of stone
smoking cones with the mandem
give the bone to the galdem
wake up like what happened?
took them xans, i started spazzin’
poppin’ benzos in my jordans
i wake up, i feel important
smoking strawberry, it’s imported
f*ck the law, i’m lawless
f*cked your b*tch cuz she’s gorgeous
send me beats i just ignore it cuz they’re boring
it’s blood hole b*tch, i’m snoring
i got your daughter snorting my cocaine off the floor
she turn naughty for a line, make her turn into a wh0re
then i slam her like a door, bend her over f*ck her raw
i f*cked that b*tch on tour
snorting caine’ off the floor
got some fame, i want more
raise my hammer, feel like thor
all i want is blood and gore
man, i’m rotten to the core
i wanna f*ck your mother’s corpse
[chorus]
rather catch a case than catch a cold
i cum on her f*ckin’ face cuz im blood hole
rather catch a case than catch a cold
i cum on her f*ckin’ face cuz im blood hole
rather smoke that sh*t than get it sold

[verse 2]
i’m huffing paint, i wanna end it all
sell cocaine, getting money
yeah its cool, yeah its cool
we ain’t the same, i wanna spend it all
putting powder on my brain
yeah its cool, yeah its cool
sniffing ketamine and gear
bl**dy b*tch i have no fear
i’m charged up, get me a beer
before i cut you ear*to*ear
i’m at the top and no ones near
popping off, didn’t you hear?
i need all my fans to cheer
i’m the king, it’s crystal clear
crystal meth i sell to cats
in the alley with the rats
pack stink like a tramp
got the piggies on my back
grimy slag with the tats
fell in love with a chav
had to give her a slap cuz she was talking wass
3 for 20, and it’s smelly
i got lean all in my belly
3 for 20, and it’s smelly
selling beans, hit my celly
i got mandy, i got eccies
wobble round’ like i’m jelly
eyes rolling * need my speccies
was it keisha?
was it becky?
got her squirting like confetti
[chorus]
rather catch a case than catch a cold
i cum on her f*ckin’ face cuz im blood hole
rather catch a case than catch a cold
i cum on her f*ckin’ face cuz im blood hole
rather smoke that sh*t than get it sold

- blood hole lyrics

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