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fenti overdose - dryewall lyrics

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intro: (if i wasn’t slowed down, y’all not gon’ catch me, and let me be in that new scatpack {?} on y’all dumb ass, you two f*ckers just made the biggest mistake in your lousy careers)

(verse one: the drizzman)

she asked if i’m hard, nah that’s my gl!cky’s erection, pull that f*cker out i’m about to shoot a b*tch with my smith & wesson

she asked if i’m god, nah b*tch i’m a blessing, hit a b*tch with my secret sauce (yeah) thousand island dressing

(verse two: the drizzler *flushed*)

you like friends? nah i wear this sh*t ironically, honestly i love it when these goth b*tchеs are topping me, (ay) she’s into astrology, too much f*cking brеad and i don’t mean that symbolically
(yoooooo)

(verse three: the dryer)

i told the dude to k!ll himself, i just f*cked a suicidal b*tch then she k!lled herself
when i see a dude my d*ck pop out like a reference, i don’t like girls that’s not my s*xual preference (s*xual preference!)

indoctrinate the nation to a public fornication, i just sent a pipe bomb to your boyfriend’s location (don’t check your mailbox)
all my b*tches badder than child predation (child predation)

(verse four: dreezer)

munching cookies that are fentanyl laced (overdose)
made ten kids disappear without a trace (without a trace)
put you underground with the shotty call that slugterra, smacked her in the booty that sh*t burnin’ need some aloe vera

b*tch i’m flyin around in a plane like my name was farah, yo b*tch roarin and biting like a chimera, hoe so basic she could balance an acid, the ass shooting sludge like it’s name was acrid

(verse five: drigga)

i get no play cause my d*ck always flacid (erectile dysfunction)
turns you into an scp your b*lls got redacted

off a perc and a xanny, but i’d still f*ck your granny (i will!), bucktooth just like manny the resemblance uncanny (the resemblance uncanny)

(verse six: drigger :skull:)
she givin’ diamond*head like her name was ben ten*nyson, choked a b*tch out now she blue like ninja blevington

your bars got more reruns than a*w*o*g, small town bombing that’s a three*k k!ll spree

(verse seven: drizzb*lls)

pull so many cougars my room turned to a f*cking zoo, just like taylor swift lil b*tch i’m staying with that .22

beat the f*ck out ryan reynolds he my only competition, ninjago catgirl comic book in perfect conditions

(outro)
i’m gonna be naked as f*ck in front of your kids, my son comes up and grabs my p*n*s

i let him grab my p*n*s !!

- dryewall lyrics

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