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jesse pinkman - hxrrxrbxy lyrics

[intro:]
shoutout dtb (f*ck hxr)
i’m recording this song, yeah

[verse 1:]
f*ck a friend, make a rack
spend that sh*t then make it back, you get attacked
call us pest control the way we k!ll the rats, huh, facts
i’m running on fumes
f*ck around, i’ll k!ll you too
f*ck around, i’ll k!ll you two (talking sh*t)
stop talking sh*t, and b*tch, move
who the f*ck are you to me?
who the f*ck are you at all?
please get up off my b*lls
if it fit in her walls, then that sh*t is a must
my gun hit him, leave him in dust
chopper hit him, he need crutches
bulletproof vest when i walk in the function
i feel like the best and i’m still on my f*ck sh*t
yeah, ya’ll b*tches delusional
i hope you take a hint and take a bullet to your funeral
my bad, i had to do it to ’em, f*ck is going on?
i feel like the best, like, oh my motherf*cking god

[interlude:]
b*tch, i’m cooking no breaking bad
i just finished recording my verse and i think i’m losing my voice
eh, that might be a good sign though
but uh, anyway, yeah (uh, sh*t, ugh, ugh)
[verse 2:]
who the f*ck? (who the f*ck, who the f*ck are you)
pull up on ’em, what it do?
no ludicrous, b*tch, move
p*ssy, i’m cooking, no breaking bad
your b*tch wanted me to go break her back
spend a rack then i make that sh*t back (i’m gonna freestyle the rest)
you’re just mad that you don’t do this like me, yeah
pull up on that p*ssy boy and tell him “come fight me,” yeah
i don’t give a sh*t if you don’t like me, yeah
yeah, i see his f*cking face, i’m gonna light him up
ion f*ck with no one but myself (sad)
so long, b*tch, i’ll see your ass in h*ll
ion f*ck with you, you f*ckers dramatic, and i’m gonna go get that sh*t tatted, yeah
the last thing i’ll do is listen to you fat, f*ckin’ fa***ts (yeah)

- hxrrxrbxy lyrics

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