desert slaughter - boneclava lyrics
[intro]
f*ck you, frosttt, hehe
[chorus]
p*pull up to the desert with a bayonet on my hip
i’ma drop some f*ggots, i don’t really give a single sh*t
grippin’ on this knife like your ho’s gripped on my f*ckin’ d*ck
i’ma make her choke on it while she’s whinin’ just like a bi—
t*t*to the desert with a bayonet on my hip
i’ma drop some f*ggots, i don’t really give a single sh*t
grippin’ on this knife like your ho’s gripped on my f*ckin’ d*ck
i’ma make her choke on it while she’s whinin’ just like a b*tch
[post*chorus]
f*ck them up, shut them up
put them down and tuck their guts
[verse]
yeah, i put them in a lockjaw ’til they fall down
gonna put their head in a saw without makin’ a sound
i’ma go to europe and i’m gonna spend h*lla pounds
i’ma k!ll you dead, you won’t need any more rounds
yeah, i put them in a lockjaw ’til they fall down
gonna put their head in a saw without makin’ a sound
i’ma go to europe and i’m gonna spend h*lla pounds
i’ma k!ll you dead, we won’t need any more rounds
[chorus]
pull up to the desert with a bayonet on my hip
i’ma drop some f*ggots, i don’t really give a single sh*t
grippin’ on this knife like your ho’s gripped on my f*ckin’ d*ck
i’ma make her choke on it while she’s whinin’ just like a b*tch
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