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fuck off - kottonmouth kings lyrics

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[verse 1: sh*ggy 2 dope & [?]]
i was screaming “f*ck off!” in ’94
and ’06, f*ck the f*ck off even more
and now kmk threw more fuel on the fire
our sh*t so hot, make you wanna retire
icp (sh*t) kottonmouth (sh*t)
your sh*t so weak, but you still wanna [?]
got my nuts in your hand, physical, cough
so pull my d*ck out your mouth and f*ck off!
what? now put your middle fingers up (put ’em up)
i’m rolling up the chronic, got my hands on my nuts
i’m rolling through the hood, smoking weed in my truck
[?] tried to steal my sh*t, so his ass got f*cked
stop taking my sh*t, b*tch (f*ck off!)
don’t take your stuff, ’cause (f*ck off!)
if you think you’re tough, b*tch, throw your dukes up
trying to jack these [?] you get beat to the ground

[chorus]
people run they mouth (f*ck off)
they will sell you out (f*ck off)
and you know the type of busters
that i’m talking about (f*ck off)
lying snitches (f*ck off)
these two*face b*tches (f*ck off)
so snapchat, twitter (f*ck off)
and i’ll get with ya (f*ck off)
so f*ck off!

[verse 2: violent j]
a fat d*ck, that is i
quick to make you think “i wanna slap this guy”
but that there, that would be stupid
beat you down ’til your pants get p**ped in
do me a favor and practice ’til you’re perfect
i want you to “f*ck off!” good work, kid
and now every time that you hear your name
remember to “f*ck off!” ’cause that’s your claim
you can chomp on a d*ck stick when that gets old
or just call my hotline every day and get told ta
“f*ck off!” bet i could place a bullet
through your adam’s apple and out your mullet
he said “f*ck off!” i said “yes, you
you can all f*ck off, and the rest, too”
and from there, we all had a blast
the whole d*mn world f*cked off at last

[chorus]
people run they mouth (f*ck off)
they will sell you out (f*ck off)
and you know the type of busters
that i’m talking about (f*ck off)
lying snitches (f*ck off)
these two*face b*tches (f*ck off)
so snapchat, twitter (f*ck off)
and i’ll get with ya (f*ck off)
so f*ck off!

[verse 3: [?] sh*ggy 2 dope]
ain’t it such a funny thing to see? (uh huh)
all the backstabbing from this so*called family (what?)
i take a glimpse at the message board and back my peeps
fire clip into the sky, better watch for geese
mother f*ck a f*cker trying to f*ck up my career
f*ck up anybody f*ckin’ with the f*ckers right here
we f*ckin’ ready for f*ckers who wanna bring us the ruckus
suckers better be quick on the draw, dball ready on the trigger, what?
checkmate, your fate has been sealed (f*ck off!)
the price is right, so let’s make a deal (f*ck off!)
hop in the bucket, i’ll grab the wheel
god d*mn f*ck it, let’s keep it real (f*ck off!)
i’ma drive this b*tch through the field
dig me a hole, pull out my steel (f*ck off!)
pop, pop, how’s that feel?
you f*ck everybody raw cheatin’ steel

[chorus]
people run they mouth (f*ck off)
they will sell you out (f*ck off)
and you know the type of busters
that i’m talking about (f*ck off)
lying snitches (f*ck off)
these two*face b*tches (f*ck off)
so snapchat, twitter (f*ck off)
and i’ll get with ya(f*ck off)
so f*ck off!

[interlude]
“f*ck you! f*ck what you stand for! f*ck what you said! f*ck what you heard! f*ck [?]. ha ha, what?

[verse 4 [?] sh*ggy 2 dope]
you can f*ck off [?] sh*t
better yet, swallow every single inch of my d*ck
i’m swole, i’m leaving no room for breath
make you tweet that i’m your favorite rapper until death
either way, f*ck off, you done know who ya is
run kiddie, run, done with this homie biz (sh*t)
f*ck all y’all, even the f*cks that don’t cluck
f*ck you and your gang of dumb f*cks (f*ck off!)
okay, you f*ck everybody trying to talk that sh*t (f*ck off)
f*ck that [?] boy, his other boy a b*tch (f*ck off)
kottonmouth d*ck all spray in your face
you gobbled on my nuts, yes, your girl had a taste
facebook can’t move my sp*ce
we don’t rep no spades ‘less the band gets paid
i think it’s time we go to trial
and take back what you took, you a kottonmouth crook

[chorus]
people run they mouth (f*ck off)
they will sell you out (f*ck off)
and you know the type of busters
that i’m talking about (f*ck off)
lying snitches (f*ck off)
these two*face b*tches (f*ck off)
so snapchat, twitter (f*ck off)
and i’ll get with ya(f*ck off)
so f*ck off!

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