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dead bitch - frayser click lyrics

[verse 1: slug boy (dirty red)]
i’m on a rampage, toting a f*cking 20 gauge
mossberg pump, for you suckers wanna jump
what’s up with you b*tches, now? what’s up with you hoes?
the dlrg (?) clique, so you know how the story goes
(?) these buster hoes in the game, but ain’t no love b*tch
all you get is slugs, when you step up into this gangster sh*t
quick to split, slug boy hit suckers in their cranium
boom! (x7)
my gauge is steady draining them, rearranging them and changing them
i’m constantly letting you suckers see, much blood you gon’ shed
when you want to f*cking step to me
n*ggas don’t know my face, never seen me before
but i’m creeping so quietly, thеir ass is finna meet the lord
(you can avoid)
slugs to you’re head, from thе dirty one
infrared beam on the tip of the shotgun
what’s up with you b*tches, now? i know you wanna break and run
goin on a rampage with this f*cking shotgun
n*gga!

[hook]
raise my nino, picking up my glock

[verse 2: dj sound]
in the house, with the dirty mans, the motherf*cking soundsta, hoe
ready to beat a f*cking two*faced buster, b*tch down toe*to*toe
hoes in my business, all they wanna know is who i’m d*ckin’
’cause i’m constantly tricking dumbass b*tches, when i’m ass kicking
putting stitches on these motherf*ckers, leaving a trademark
dj sound a demon (?), n*gga, and im coming hard
f*ck you n*ggas that’s talking that sh*t, f*ck you hoes that’s on my d*ck
getting full of (?), and doin’ sh*t like beating you with a brick
n*ggas dont believe me, and yet they try to deceive me
it’s gonna be some dead motherf*ckers on the street, g
load my f*cking sawed off, ready to take some heads off
(*gun blast*)
it’s all in my f*cking thoughts
the dirty mans my backup, two n*ggas that don’t give a f*ck
frayser cl!ck, (?) sourh memphis n*ggas, in this b*tch
teamed up
breaking laws, and getting ’bout our hustle is our daily thing
and f*cking n*ggas up, leaving their whole face rearranged
you’re lucky if we let you live, even though you’re ass tried to give
money and dope to save your life, and still trying to fake your real
(?) for you n*ggas that’s trying to step to this
abusing that n*gga, and pulling the trigger
on busters that f*ck with the frayser cl!ck
b*tch

- frayser click lyrics

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