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geodude - king labinnac lyrics

[verse 1: king labinnac]
you don’t know what pain is until you feel my p*n*s
my d*ck is so f*cking hard i swear i beat it just for fun
mistaken for a crowbar, now she looking real done
i don’t mean to sound rude, p*ssy tasting like a junkyard
but it got my c*ck hard like a geodude
use the knuckles from my fist, you so wet you can’t resist
squirting blood up on your tits
f*ck you with some dynamite
d*mn, this sh*t is lit
wrong or right this is proof that i’m a junkrat

[bridge: king labinnac]
ahh, f*cking with your afterlife
ahh, f*cking with your afterlife
ahh, f*cking with your afterlife
ahh, f*cking with your afterlife

[verse 2: king labinnac]
busting nuts on hand grenades
tell me how it tastes, exploding a load
now it’s raining body parts, is this easy mode?
rose petals, broken hearts, sick in the head likе skid marks
out here slicing bread and i еat it too
f*cking with the dead, that’s including you
s*x is rough on a bed of nails
busting a nut, now i’m hearing wedding bells
put them back girl, you ain’t no pudding pack
glock up in the p*ssy where my c*ck should be
fl!cking socks of rocks until i hit the lottery
i’ma go commando when i beat my meat
tell me when to let go cause my skeet is so elite
made of stone in this b*tch
i done got a home, now i’m whipping out my baby onix
hit her with my bone, that’s a marowak
go and got ’em on their back, calling out my labinnac’s
cause she feeling thirsty
[bridge 2: king labinnac, doc (kelly lynch) & dalton (patrick swayze)]
ahh, what can i say, there’s a dp on the way
do you enjoy pain? pain don’t hurt
ahh, what can i say, there’s a dp on the way
ahh, what can i say, there’s a dp on the way
ahh, what can i say, there’s a dp on the way

[verse 3: king labinnac]
hand grenades, hand grenades, feeding your mom some mayonnaise
throat a b*tch like kirby, tongue in the booty like yoshi
f*ck a feminist on the picket fence
she’s so dense when it comes to women’s rights (ha)
f*cking up her appetite, hand grenade, hand grenade
feeding your dad some lemonade
hepatitis a to z, now i’m f*cking with some aids
human centipede and i call the middle
sh*t, now i got a peeper that’s a gold medal, gold medal
gold medal, gold medal, gold medal, gold medal, gold medal

[outro: mrs. jones (betty buckley) & elliott moore (mark wahlberg)]
planning on stealing something?
no ma’am we’re not
plan on murdering me in my sleep?
what?! no!

- king labinnac lyrics

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