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bunk - redd is dead lyrics

[verse 1]
i know people who know people who know how to get strapped
i’m not talking hall monitor, i’m talking about a gat
i’ll be lethal watch your back
you know where the pad is at
all the crackers in the back
all the tweakers hit the sack
i’m looking for a bargain, that’s why i’m looking for your side b*tch
that’s because the price on your main b*tch is outrageous
shoot ‘em’ like a geyser
got a walking anizer[?]
that’s such a white line, but i’m not white lying
[chorus]
i think that you’re bunk
i think that you’re bunk
i just wanna swim b*tch, i think that you’re bunk
i think that you’re bunk
i think that you’re bunk
i just wanna swim b*tch, i think that you’re bunk

[verse 2]
just another redneck virgin, he’s just running his mouth
hе’s got no business with that microphone
he’s just bеing loud (yessir)
talking like he’s wallace
i wish he was more like gromit
says that he got women
but his women make me vomit
what does he think he’s getting away with?
i don’t believe a single word he’s saying
someday he’ll get caught
and he’ll just laugh and say he’s just playing
i think that he’s a loser
i think that he’s bunk
i don’t wanna hear his voice
i think i’ve had enough
just get a gun and buh*buh*pa*pow
i don’t think anyone would care anyhow
he’s just a b*tch
just like his b*tches
i think we’re both tired of his b*tching
i had a vision
i’m on a mission
to ruin his f*cking life
k!ll the b*tch he wanted to make into his wife
that sh*t’s just my life
doing things unethically
i’m running from the police constantly
interrogation room i say
“i’m fighting demons like constantine”
ask me if there’s anymore
these crackers don’t just stop at me
lackeys[?] just pop up everywhere
there’s one behind you probably
[chorus]
i think that you’re bunk
i think that you’re bunk
i just wanna swim b*tch, i think that you’re bunk
i think that you’re bunk
i think that you’re bunk
i just wanna swim b*tch, i think that you’re bunk

[verse 3]
run it back, run it forth
run up on you no remorse
got your girl on all fours
spitting game till i’m ho*rs*
natty light, no coors
now i’m feeling like mclovin
check your b*tch’s phone
if you think that i’m just bluffing
all of this for nothing
leave it on the field
out here tryna cop a feel
maybe reinvent the wheel
maybe i’m not mclovin
mclovin’s in a steel[?]
don’t tell n0body
or you’re gonna feel the steel
maybe i’m bunk
maybe i’m real
maybe i’m a p*ssy b*tch
i don’t gotta appeal
maybe imma f*ck your b*tch
i hope that’s not the deal
[chorus]
i think that you’re bunk
i think that you’re bunk
i just wanna swim b*tch, i think that you’re bunk
i think that you’re bunk
i think that you’re bunk
i just wanna swim b*tch, i think that you’re bunk

- redd is dead lyrics

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