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hash slinging slasher (remix) - kidx (rapper) lyrics

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[intro: $cxttybrvh & kidx]
b*tch!
i’ma eat the p*ssy like my last meal, uh
k!ll cam homie, got the last k!ll, uh
ho’s eatin’ nuts like cashews, uh
hash slinging slasher, b*tch
ayy (b*tch!)
relax

[verse 1: kidx]
i don’t got cable, but i’m really in my prime time
dime time, crisp politician out the dimes like
my lines, this tall flip it on my mind
i miss your call, i’m skipping through the timeline
this time i might prove i’m the greatest ever to do it
i’m with scotty ever since 3rd grade, been a nameless duo
sweet d*ck and lil’ shorty wanna l!ck it like a juul
keep p*ss in the vault, keep the lower burroughs

[verse 2: $cxttybrvh]
eat sh*t, n*gga, eat sh*t
you can’t be sh*t
mean b*tch tryna eat l!ck on my meat stick
big b*tch say she need d*ck, told her beat it
no 2020 on my vision, i can’t see sh*t
3rd grade, n*gga, never wanna get picked
be sh*t what you getting if a n*gga talk sh*t
get hit, n*gga, now i’m chilling with the big kids
get hips cause a n*gga really finna get lit

[verse 3: kidx & $cxttybrvh]
i made a sacrifice, just pass the mic
it’s facts the guy with half the time gets past the rhyme
in fact, he might get back in line, if that’s alright with you
the way i pack the rhymes is rather fine
i’d rather die than act ’cause i’m a mastermind
with faster lines in that, combine a few
i take a bath and die, then crack my spine
it’s after 9, i had to find it after night
he actin’ like the afterlife is true
it’s not, it’s cap divine, it’s actual lies
i actualize the rapper mind, it’s wack
the climate back to find ’cause i’m the kinda dude*
*to be picky about the life i was gifted by n0body
it’s tricky, i’ve slipped a lot up in a room, don’t think about it
but give me another trial for the decisions that i’ve done
i’m messing up a lot, i be wishing submissions crowned ’em
i’d get even with the guy who had the mission had me part of
i’d get even more about it as i get up out the town and
some militias walk around without a stick and you a clown
and if you suspicious, got the dot up on my hip

[chorus 1: $cxttybrvh]
b*tch!
i’ma eat the p*ssy like my last meal, uh
k!ll cam homie, got the last k!ll, uh
ho’s eatin’ nuts like cashews, uh
hash slinging slasher, p*ssy n*gga, i’ma slash you, uh
p*ssy ass n*ggas, i should slap you
why you talking hard when yo’ real name matthew? uh
even if you up, i’ll surpass you, uh
even if you*, uh
(ayy!)

[verse 3: lilc*ckpump]
i’m the real dirty dan, you can’t deny it
and everybody be b*tchin’ ’bout my name up in the private
like, look at my numbers, i be winning, you should try it
everybody know my songs, now all the [?]
keep a stick, pump
uzi, you a chump
everybody be blastin’ my music all around the globe
from the dirty, dirty south, so you know i keep a pole
god d*mn, alright, it’s a bakery with this dough

[chorus 2: lilc*ckpump]
(ayy) actin’ like a b*tch, i’ll call you squidward, uh
[?], call it big bird, uh
b*tch, i’ma slash you, like a point guard
hash slinging slasher, p*ssy b*tch, you is not hard, uh
runnin’ up these numbers, like a trackstar, uh
you a little stupid, you a r*t*rd, uh
eyes like an eagle, i can see far
snuck your ass up, throw your body in the deep part

[outro: lilc*ckpump]
uh, b*tch
eeh*eeh*eeh, dolphinboyz up in this b*tch
ooh, ayy

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