airplay - kerser lyrics
[verse 1]
abk records, everybody wanna sign a deal
to impress me, you gotta rack a line of pills
you gotta have some big t-ts, wearin’ nine-inch heels
and show us how the p-ssy work, f-ck your rhyming sk!lls
i’m walking in to centrelink like “remember me?”
i’m rich now, i got a house you can rent for free
i’m only here from when you cut my f-ckin’ payments
back in two-thousand-and-eight and i ain’t say sh-t
well this my payback, petrol on the front desk
lit it up, thank you all, then i f-ckin’ left
they see my getaway, i think it was an audi
it could’ve been a range rover, i don’t know he’s out here
what kind of car was it? man this sh-t is marvelous
i just popped like fifty pills and i was meant to halve the sh-t
f-ck your b-tch with a satty full of x pills
now slit the bag so she trippin’, i’m a mess still
[hook]
b-tches get your t-ts out, put your f-ckin’ hands up
all my real song just time for us to stand up
i made this for the radio, i hope i get the airplay
c-nt, cl-toris, f-ck, i wasn’t meant to swear mate
b-tches get your t-ts out, put your f-ckin’ hands up
all my real song just time for us to stand up
i made this for the radio, i hope i get the airplay
c-nt, cl-toris, f-ck, i wasn’t meant to swear mate
[verse 2]
so i was down the beach right, sittin’ on my beach towel
i heard a b-tch scream, it sounded like a big “ah”
i though “hmm, kerser to the rescue?”
i let the b-tch drown, i had to use the restroom
no wonder parents ain’t let the kids listen up
hey kids, sniff glue and you can say “c-nt”
don’t listen to the teachers, don’t even stay in school
but if we talkin’ ’bout my daughter, we got different rules
she a princess and i have double standards
okay my aim’s done, i p-ssed off all the parents
what about the other night, i was eatin’ mushrooms
i tripped the f-ck out and hit my missus with a dust broom
mamma, god, i’m sorry babe, i don’t know what was happening
i know i promised you, i wouldn’t say it in a rap again
but i did as i wheelie on a push bike
i don’t even know these rappers’ names or what they look like
[hook]
b-tches get your t-ts out, put your f-ckin’ hands up
all my real song just time for us to stand up
i made this for the radio, i hope i get the airplay
c-nt, cl-toris, f-ck, i wasn’t meant to swear mate
b-tches get your t-ts out, put your f-ckin’ hands up
all my real song just time for us to stand up
i made this for the radio, i hope i get the airplay
c-nt, cl-toris, f-ck, i wasn’t meant to swear mate
[verse 3]
this the part where i’m gettin’ on my sad stuff
and have a sook like “my life isn’t adding up”
here’s a tablet bruh, look into the camera
now take a photo, you’re lookin’ like an amateur
shut the f-ck up, my rappin’ like a nail bomb
i’ma drop it all off at a nail salon
b-tches runnin’ now, you could say i nailed ‘em
and i wonder why the public keep hatin’ man
[hook]
b-tches get your t-ts out, put your f-ckin’ hands up
all my real song just time for us to stand up
i made this for the radio, i hope i get the airplay
c-nt, cl-toris, f-ck, i wasn’t meant to swear mate
b-tches get your t-ts out, put your f-ckin’ hands up
all my real song just time for us to stand up
i made this for the radio, i hope i get the airplay
c-nt, cl-toris, f-ck, i wasn’t meant to swear mate
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