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dracula flow 5 - plummcorp records lyrics

how can i be h0m*phobic? i blew his f*cking brains out
this luger will send a christian to h*ll
shorty looks so good i used her p*ss as crab boil
nutted so crazy i got 108° fever
smoking on congolese d*ck wick looking for a signal
i went dark a long time ago
packed her assh0l* so tight she pushed out a pearl
the fentanyl got me moving like a claymation figure
real premium french scatatouille
money longer than kd’s feet
started off shooting dice in the cum slum
learned how to load the 9mm canik and changed the trajectory of everything
this sh*t ain’t nothing to mе, man
i f*ck like it’s for survival
as if it’s the last sip of water i’ll еver get
ribs visible, eyes bloodshot, thrusting away
got my cob looking like mexican street corn
i’m so violent and sick in the head
i can’t tell if i want to k!ll my opps or f*ck ’em
zaza got me feeling like everything gonna be alright
got the registered god particle on my hip
ready to have some hickory smoked opp
wiped the nut on my amiri jeans and got right back to f*ckin’ work
sipping on mcdonald’s house red
ak sing like a castrati, ooh*wee!
i have no morals or belief system
i have no spirituality or anything that gives my life meaning or structure
they asked me to shoot, i do it
i have no character
home girl got a nice little t*rd cutter on her
put a bag over his head and sent him to paradise
the xan francisco got me looking and moving like mr. bean, i ain’t saying sh*t
got a ruptured eardrum from having my ear to the streets for so f*cking long
on a full moon i’ll f*ck anything
i’m smoking on that sumerian quasimodo carpet bomber obsequious demon whisperer runts
p*ssy boy wanted beef with me over galactic acquisition
called his mistress over and put 10 inches on her forehead like
payton manning
i’m a street creature
the weed will have you in purgatory, screaming for eternity
you will relive every key mistake you’ve ever made in your life
over and over and over again
i was in the maybach gripping the stem
snipped the banjo string, roamed around northern cambodia with an open incision
they told me i wouldn’t shake the city, so i shook that sh*t like a crying toddler
hit the gelato papaya, took a sip of the jose, everything turned red for 8 minutes
woke up in geneva, oh man, i did it again, didn’t i?
destroyed his bando with a solar flare
i’m in the club listening to the brown note
my dogs will do anything for a newport, and i mean anything
they think i’m h0m*s*xual the way i’m chasing the sack
whippets left me with a drool and a sh*t*eating grin
my b*tch look like timothée chalamet
i’m a product of the gutter
i fried up some corn snake for the cuzzos
the zaza got me talking like pingu
i’m the real goliath grouper
i’mma need you to suck the pigmentation out of this one, young blood
shorty ass so fat i thought i was b*lls deep in kyle lowry
i only handed back the free world cause’ i was bored
this blunt is overwhelmingly large
this blunt has a pulse
this blunt looks like ray j’s d*ck
this blunt got veins pumping through it
this blunt curve right at the tip
this blunt looks like it’s been pushed out
this blunt has a family somewhere worried as h*ll
i ain’t even gonna hide it no more
this blunt feels like a solid, fibrous piece of sh*t, straight up
a big meaty piece of sh*t
balanced diets, lots of fruit and vegetables
would honestly float in the water, which is a sign of good health
husky little fella
the zaza got me connecting the dots
there are bugs under my skin, i need to dig them out with a screwdriver
she broke my heart, had me shadowboxing behind the 7*eleven in my 2005 cleveland lebron jersey, zara jeans, and some lrg shoes
windows tinted, listening to tee grizzly, smoking on a goon rock
the bugs are back
i’m smoking on p*ssy slaw
the worms in my head won’t shut the h*ll up
they’re telling me to go absolutely f*cking stupid on ’em
i don’t even need to brandish the nine
i’m p*ssing and drooling all over myself
howling and itching to take lives
sh*t, i’m so excited to take lives, i’m literally covered in caca le sh*tty boy michi
i can’t even take care of myself when i think about this sh*t
smoking a real nuclear sh*t submarine
i got this sh*t figured out
smoked a seven gram backwood of shadow whisperer
sh*t had me f*cked up in the crib looking up pictures of dogs with human eyes
i got inter*dimensional demons dropping the pin as we speak
they’ll take anyone back over there
unholy doses of percocet and hennessy got me sh*tting in the bed more than the oakland a’s
i’m back to back with god, shaking the f*cking universe
this is an army of two
beat his ass and sent him into an improvement cycle
he look like bandman kevo now
this zah feel like heroin, this heroin feel like zah
flashed it at the parking lot in the linux mall
with the serial number scratched out and everything
threw the opp into the particle collider, watched his ass get pulled apart into a million pieces
turned his sorry ass into some data
stuffed her booty hole with some sour diesel and sent her on her way
that little flesh canoe got a mesquite vibe to it
perhaps an apple or cherry wood smoke
she took a chance and spread it for a nebraska dollar
she had a whole speakeasy behind those meat curtains
the p*ssy has its own time signature
the bugs are back
ring so heavy i can’t answer the phone
i don’t wanna k!ll them, shut up!
i don’t wanna k!ll anybody!
put the gun down, young man
there’s too much p*ssy out there to k!ll yourself
that p*ssy tighter than the bulletproof counter window at a white castle
how can i be g*y? my b*tch is h0m*phobic, haha!
shout out to my man cinch (bro, what?)
wagwan big one up yaself selectah dutty wine roadside gyal, me*ah gon’ f*ck
58% thc pre*rolled joints rolled in keef had me reading the book of revelations
we are indeed close
i bought her chanel bags until there was nothing left in her eyes
motherf*ckers live in their car and call it “van life”
stop lying to yourself and just say you’re homeless, you stupid bum
i’m at magic city moving like the government
i f*cked her with my and1 shoes on and some dada shorts
eating khloe kardashian’s ass like i’m dying and there’s a second chance in there
i’m a high functioning shooter
yeah, i’m big on astrology
i’m always looking at a fat dirt star every chance i get
i’m off a rhino pill ready to get my rocks off
my watch cost 50 bands and i still don’t have time for you f*ckboys
p*ssy clot
the casualties you will suffer trying to f*ck with me will have you thinking like magnus carlson
i need to k!ll!
i need to k!ll!
rome wasn’t built in a day but this 9mm certainly was
give me the f*cking fentanyl
just finished on my own stomach, time for some oxtail
i ain’t gon’ lie, i’m kind of feeling myself right now, gang
we smoking eucalyptus pigeon sh*t
she was awestruck admiring the girth, the length, the texture, the vein thickness, blood flow, color, circumcision
gave her a venti of cum with two pumps of dracu*nut
all i’m saying is if i paid for the hour, i’mma get the full hour
been f*cking so long my c*ck is sanded down smooth
this chopped cheese is from red hook and this glock was 3d printed in bangladesh
this sh*t is international
i’m posted up at the crib*o with three b*tches, feasting on some nicaraguan nose nachos, while listening to rich amiri
i’m a real glutton
ahh!
went to o*block and n0body ever heard of you, slime
wa*chow!
motherf*cker, these are not rururemons, these are chrome hearts
i’m smoking that rasputin “hear ye! hear ye!” durban poison
dj mustard, let me in dijon, let me in
mustard on the beat, ho
markieff morris always been my favorite twin
motherf*cker of course i have a pink tip
i come from a low frequency environment, and i’ve only used cash my entire life
the only time i ever held a card was when i borrowed my cousin’s bank of america debit card to slice open a funnel cake at the county fair
when i took my daughter there on a trip amidst a lengthy child custody battle with my ex wife
attempting to prove to the judge that i’m a responsible father
but we all know i’m f*cking not
i got the kids ears pierced at two years old and she already knows what red bull tastes like
i’m f*cked
judge, if you’re seeing this, please let me have mckenzie back
i even wore my nice 8 ball jean jacket to the last court hearing
i’m ready to change
had shorty spit in my chicken and rice
i’ve been fully consumed by hatred, jealousy and l*st
i can’t help but get thrown into a violent trance at the slightest hint of criticism or pushback
poured up with famous dex, started doing the nod walk
whoa, dexter!
my impulsive nature causes conflict at any given time, like kay flock
i had to up it in fashion district, shot into the hermes store and hit eight people
i made sure all the birkin bags were unharmed so that the hoes don’t bug out on me about it later
the zaza got me acting inconsiderate
give me a mattress and a fleshlight, i’ll thrive anywhere
i wept for there were no worlds left to conquer
i was at the battle of jericho taunting both sides with my c*ck out
taped the fleshlight to the bottom of my desk and got right into it
didn’t talk to anyone for 52 hours
the 12 thousand year old jenkem so old it doesn’t even smell no more
smoking zaza like i don’t believe in myself
i got to where i am today through violence
i’m thankful for it
they call me ben simmons cuz i don’t play at all
helped myself and went f*ckin’ nuts on the fifi, don’t mind if i do
these white people are crazy, f*ck ’em
never let these white people change you
pistol built like dave portnoy
i have no backbone, i’m loyal to whoever pays the most
my character is so flawed, the only time i ever stood 10 toes on anything, was on the opp’s throat
i was one of nine babies abandoned in the bando
my earliest memory is getting breastfed by the pitbull (what?)
i’m so busy shooting, i’m celibate
i’m moving like meek mill
where you get them vibrating panties, is them on amazon?
shorty’s head built like the warner brothers logo
shorty’s head built like damian lillard
shorty’s head built like an asteroid
shorty’s head built like a bionicle
shorty’s head built like a garlic knot
shorty head built like a chevrolet
shorty head built like papua new guinea (bruh)
shorty built like a south park character
y’all are crabs in a bucket, and i got old bay seasoning, maybe even some zatarain’s, f*ck it
chewing on the l*b** for 6 hours like a steak from cracker barrel
found the homie’s beheading video on dailymotion
that little jit owed me money, what the f*ck, dude?
didn’t drink any water all day
tried to nut on her chest but the cum was thick like a loogie, sh*t didn’t even get any air time
it slowly dribbled over my fingers and didn’t even hit the ground
the chlorine smell was insufferable, so i offset the smell with some crack
cops wanna detain me for aggressively hitting the claw machine
i’m trying to explain to him that we are all just atoms so he might as well let me go
taking the wildest huff of beng*y mid*climax, had my eyes rolling back with my tongue hanging out, howling in ecstasy
squirming around on a twin*sized mattress, in an empty section 8 apartment
they say if you do what you love you’ll never work a day in your life
percs put me on the wrong side of history almost every time
i beat my own head in with a rock, because i couldn’t stand the fact that i’ll never get to f*ck her
grabba leaf made everything go black and white
you think i’m standing here eating sautéed bok choy because i want to?
i’m waiting for the red*light district to open, you f*ckhead
use your f*cking head
pulled out the luger, put his ass in a to*go box
little rib cage ass motherf*cker, i put a hole in that boy
she listens to rock and roll, i smoke rock and roll
psychologically terrorized the op until he k!lled himself at the michael jordan steakhouse
one thing about me, i only f*ck in fluorescent lighting
i need to see absolutely everything
some of you have never heated up a banana peel in the microwave for 8 seconds to replicate the warmth of a v*g*n*, and it shows
i come from nothing
i started this sh*t
i was in the bando blasting loads onto the wall, letting it dry
i was in the sticks using rubber gloves to trick myself into thinking i was being serviced by a nurse
you can’t even imagine what the f*ck i’ve been through
i’m psycho
i’ll rub my own nut all over the glock to let them know i really been here
i’m a real sh*t*flinging beast
if my skull wasn’t made out of titanium, i’d k!ll myself
i really want to, and i really should, but god doesn’t give with two hands
f*ck!
we smoking bile
cooked her sh*t into a nice roux
boy wanted some clout, i put him on the news and turned him into a real superstar
humans will never understand their true abilities
why the f*ck did we k!ll off the neanderthals?
those idiots could have easily worked construction and doubled our profits
you better bring me that brick l!ckety*split
lil bro greened out off the cart the other day and thought i was sammy sosa
we’re getting warmer
the day i go broke will be the day h*ll freezes over
how you feel, gang?
she eating my ass and whatnot
i’m freebasing excedrin, pouring my soul into the game
when everyone gave up on the block, i didn’t hesitate to start selling my b*lls, booty, and d*ck
p*ssy boys tried to rob me so i tranquilized them and boiled them in duck broth till their bones floated to the surface
then i added some andouille sausage, garlic powder, onion powder, red pepper flakes, black pepper, tony seasoning
and enjoyed me some nice steamy opp gumbo
i’m in myrtle beach scr*ping rust off the f*ckin’ frogs, losing my godd*mn mind
she giving me top and so on and so forth
get your b*tch ass up before i slap the dog sh*t out of you
i believe in you, you can accomplish anything you want in this life
i’m a f*cking mud sl*t
that p*ssy had a plethoric gorilla grip strength
i can feel the fungi munching on my brain
i’m sick! ahh, the worms!
the worms! the worms! the worms! the worms!
i’m in the mariana trench smoking submersibles
i folded her fat ass up like a futon and climbed into her p*ssy like a marsupial
i had to put the poppers down cuz it was really moving the needle
i’m moving the needle
i keep on pumping until the viscosity is just right
my shotgun got a switch on it, b*tch
i’ll turn twitter fingers into twinkies
the worms in my head keep talking
tyga?
drop the low on they ass, p*ssy boy
thought he had the drop, then i swiss*cheesed that motherf*cker
turned his srt into a convertible
put a switch on the glock, this motherf*cker sound like a beyblade
ah, the worms are back
ahhh! the worms are back!
that perc eating my ass up
they don’t call it a scat pack for no reason
i had a bad b*tch in the passenger seat and i pressed the gas
and showed her what 485 horsepower feels like
then she sh*tted on my seat
i don’t give a sh*t
this zah got me sh*ttin’ like the henny got me sh*ttin’
sh*tception
uh*oh, that henny about to make me sh*t
you think i care about this sh*t?
the only time i feel something is when i look
i want to watch you burn
ah, i remember when i took my first perc
i got the drum on me, i’m ’bout to make a f*ckin beat
i’m moving crazy
i’m a f*cking junkie cannibal, all i wanna do is sip mud and eat my opps
the worms! ahh! the worms are back!
this sh*t ain’t nothing to me, man!

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