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throwin' bitch slaps - recluse & the monsturr lyrics

[hook] (recluse)
i’m throwin’ b*tch slaps, yeah, all around the town..
watch out now cuz some sh*t is going down..
you wanna play games?, b*tch you wanna act a clown?..
you laying on the ground stuck..
i’m throwin’ b*tch slaps, yeah, all around the town..
watch out now cuz some sh*t is going down..
you wanna play games?, b*tch you wanna act a clown?..
you laying on the ground stuck..

[verse 1] (monsturr)
i reckon tj rec’ in this b*tch, he flexing with weapons, with the force of 11 t*rexes, jurassic when we step in, (b*tch!..)
you stepping into heaven b*tch, we direct s*xual lessons, what the heck you thought we were repping?, it’s that baller life, no question, (no question!..)
1 step ahead of the zombies, i left 4 dead all the lames
2 fingers shoved in tu mami, make her tsunami again
3 personalities switching so rapidly, how are these lyrics so foul?, he’s got talent, with a bit of boom*pow!, leave you cowering b*tch!
i’m adrenaline*powered with a sour note for your sweet tooth!, okinawa is where i’m outta, you need to clear the booth!, allow me to steer the youth, let em hear the truth, fear the roots, i’m here as proof that a new revolution soon will leave your peers aloof!
so perk your ears, the spear will rear you b*tches with lyrical prowess, like dirk with 2 seconds left i’m shooting the j never losing my balance, i’m grooming a cowl!ck, popping my collar, giving my shoes a shine
if looks could k!ll i’d’ve murdered that, sure to be photographed, dressed to the nines..
dressed to the nines, blessed, spilling lines, realest rhymes..
harsh times intertwined but we feeling fine..
parched so i take a swig of wine, sip to ease my mind.. (ease my mind..)
strip it naked then we wreck it like a concubine..

[verse 2] (recluse)
i’m an animal, the predator, deading you with my flows, dismantle ya, i’m not dancing around sh*t, i’m straight to the point, scr*p anyone in this b*tch, you knew i was outta my mind so what’s the matter?, & why did your spine look so godd*mn nice to shatter?
the spear will collapse your lungs, put you into a seizure, you’re dumb b*tch & we do this sh*t for leisure, i might be in cali but my arms are long & my hands can still reach ya, posers, you can’t top my sh*t but i can rip your f*cking nose off & let you smell of it.. (you f*cking b*tch!..)
baller krew’s off in this b*tch..
[verse 3] (monsturr)
we taking a hit of the ritalin again, spit a little gin, cripple any men, tripping with my pen, hiccup then we, (*hiccups*), spin baller sh*t again, calling me a friend, swallow many xan’s, haha, (d*mn!..)
tj i think i’m losing it, my brain’s contusing, sh*t, abusing b*tches, i don’t do this sh*t!, oh wait, i do!, embrace the new face of lyrical derring*do, comparing you to me is like comparing apples to oranges, you’s a fruity loop, (fruity b*tch!..)
i’m hollering, (hootie hoo!..), when i’m feeling beautiful, i’m in the nude at hooters in the mood to shoot some absolut, (uh*huh..)
after you get captured in my rapturous rapping you get to wondering what happened, you’re torn asunder, i’m laughing, it’s baller krew slunt!.. (slunt..)

[outro] (monsturr)
k. spear..
tj recluse..
baller krew b*tch..

- recluse the monsturr lyrics

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