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pimp $uicide record$ (feat. $pedpimp) - sped $uicide lyrics

{verse 1}
(sped $uicide)
ay, ay
bomb an orphanage i’ll k!ll the kids while they walkin’ out
f*ck yo mom (unknown)…
b*tch i got famous (unkown)… you ain’t got no clout
b*tch i’m high off crack and meth i feel like i’m walkin’ on clouds
ay, ay, ay, ay
i’m boutta nut in his b*tt, i don’t give a single f*ck
choppa gon’ make you my sl*t
i put his d*ck in my guts
i*i just ran over a group of old ladies in a f*ckin’ stolen school bus
b*tch i’m boutta bus’
i’m bout’ to cum
i’ma shoot him wit’ my gun
crack is making me go dumb
my d*ck is getting very numb
bro what the f*ck was that dawg, that was f*ckin asscheeks, i got a better verse comin here we go

{verse 2}
(sped $uicide)
smokin’ on crack i go crazy like i’m f*ckin’ steven ogg (what, what)
boutta take a nasty sh*t and, leave the toilet clogged (f*ck, f*ck)
go inside my laundry room and drink some mothеruckin’ dawn, (huh, f*ck)
b*tch i’m on so many drugs you don’t know what i’m on (pop, pop, pop)
like my dad b*tch i will shoot you then i’m mothaf*ckin’ gone (noom)
in my free*timе i like to f*ck, swans (what the f*ck)
yo life is so borin’ yea it make me wanna yawn (huh)
i f*ckin hate the equality of the law
ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
i’m wit’ $pedpimp and we pimpin’ up on all these b*tches
i’m, cookin’ meth inside of my own m*th*f*ckin’ kitchen
$pedpimp’s verse is boutta come up, so just like my life i’m boutta end it
{verse 3}
($pedpimp)
b*tch my name is $pedpimp and i’m finna hop up on this track
i be dunkin’ on these b*tches like my name is f*ckin shaq
my syndromes down but my money’s up, i’m countin up my racks
my bars so hot i think that my house about to collapse
i went to rehab but the day after i f*ckin’ relapsed
i walked up to some b*tch and said “show me your p*ssy flaps”
don’t make me drive up in the kia soul an pop out with the gat
you might’ve bought the issue but i promise my pistol’s fat
these b*tches are all up on me like b*tch just take a step back
rat*tat*tat*tat*tat, b*tch that’s the sound of my gat
b*tch if you don’t give me my money then i’ll smash your brains in with a bat
sooner or later yo’ ass gon’ be spread out on the mat
when i be going to the bathroom my p*ss be comin’ out black
{end}

- sped uicide lyrics

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