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temper - iamaidencarter lyrics

ay ay ay
i say we pull up big stepper
she with me cuz i let her
got my boys in the back
and you know he got a temper
come in hot like a pepper
too hot f*ck a sweater
imma put you 6 feet under
hope your b*tch get better

got your girl writing letters
boys making cheddar
all playing chess
but the dummy playing checkers
the big white letters
you know us if you met us
turn that sh*t up
yeah it’s avid f*cking records

get the pepper and the knives
wе don’t talk we shoot on sight
come out with me in thе light
and lets have a little fight
put your body in the back
under blankets in the shack
when the party ends tonight
we’ll make sure that we come back
for your family
k!ll the nephew and the niece
take a bat to both their knees
hang them by the legs and let them
drain out on the balcony
ain’t that such a sight to see
k!lling your whole family
ay ay ay ay ay
looks like you just took a loss
nail your body to a cross
now your hanging like you jesus
but they won’t see us
cuz we’re gone
gone, gone, gone gone gone

got your girl writing letters
boys making cheddar
all playing chess
but the dummy playing checkers
the big white letters
you know us if you met us
turn that sh*t up
yeah it’s avid f*cking records
ay, tipsy little mister
i’m f*cked up on the liquor
i’m tryna find the shifter
and whip it cuz i can
now i’m messing with my blisters
and f*cked up on the liquor
i might hit up your sister
and f*ck her cuz i can

now i’m sipping on that poison, whiskey burning down my throat
got her p*ssy in my mind, and it won’t leave me alone
yeah i’m sipping on that poison, whiskey burning down my throat
time is ticking, reminiscing, i might go and have some more

i say we pull up big stepper
she with me cuz i let her
got my boys in the back
and you know he got a temper
come in hot like a pepper
too hot f*ck a sweater
imma put you 6 feet under
hope your b*tch get better

say we pull up big stepper
she with me cuz i let her
got my boys in the back
and you know he got a temper
come in hot like a pepper
too hot f*ck a sweater
imma put you 6 feet under
hope your b*tch get better
got your girl writing letters
boys making cheddar
all playing chess
but the dummy playing checkers
the big white letters
you know us if you met us
turn that sh*t up
yeah it’s avid f*cking records

- iamaidencarter lyrics

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