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winter! - stormprice lyrics

[intro]
the following track was made for the snowflakes who think i sound offensive and racist
literally, go f*ck yourselves and suck on my c*ck
my music is for the human genitalia, not for you
and if you have a problem, just don’t listen, godd*mn it
c*ck, c*ck, c*ck, c*ck
and you can f*ck— (blank)

[chorus]
my dog red, it just like clifford
i got hoes, y’all stole my winter
d*ck go hard and make her quiver

[verse 1]
b*tch, i’m cold, but i don’t shiver
yeah, when i pull up with the mo’f*ckin’ kit, uh*huh, with the stick, uh*hm
with a reaper, uh*huh
yeah, but i*i never gave a sh*t ’cause i never gave a f*ck
all you n*ggas suck d*ck, all you n*ggas don’t wait
in the—
(we’re on the high sh*t, the high pitch goеs kinda crazy)
when i pull up with the semi*automatic
sh*t bе turnin’ problematic ’cause a n*gga wanted static
but i’m really stuck to panic
and the paramedics come in like a maniac
go eat my sack, but give it back
i don’t give a f*ck and i never did
go eat my nuts and suck my d*ck
but i never really gave a f*ck about you f*ckin’ n*ggas
all you n*ggas is some motherf*ckin’ little ass stitches
i’ma throw yo’ motherf*ckin’ body in the f*ckin’ rug
i’ma leave yo’ body red like a n*gga named clifford
uh, darker yet darker like my name was gaster
i am a d*ck, and i am a b*st*rd
i got a car, now i go faster
i ghosted a b*tch, ectoplasm
b*tch empty, go find my casm
i make your b*tch f*ckin’ *rg*sm
your boy turn white when i pull the trigger
[chorus]
my dog red, it just like clifford
yuh, i got hoes, y’all stole my winter (yuh)
my d*ck go hard (yuh) and make her quiver (yuh)

[verse 2]
hush, b*tch get popped with the silencer (boom)
f*ck on her p*ssy, i make her purr (uh)
f*ck with me, you gon’ get hurt (yuh)
bury him up, like, right in the dirt (yuh)
need new clothes, got blood on my shirt
yuh, my b*tch got kickback (yuh), uh, ’cause she got fat ass (yuh)
his mama came home, he’s on the floor
left my number in the door in case his mama want some more (yuh)
’cause he have brothers, they get popped for sure
ah, neat, he got cops on me
i got opps right out of the city, uh (boom)
whisper just for pity (boo)
all your verses are sh*tty (yuh)
’cause everything you do is just a fantasy (what?)
nut in a b*tch, now she take blame*e
i don’t miss shots, there is no bambi (okay)
like 2k, i wait for the grandy (okay)
f*ckin’ so hard, she think i’m mean (yuh)
f*ck from the back ’cause i’m in her spleen (yuh)
d*ck down in her throat, she cannot breathe (yuh)
you got 1k, i got ninety (yuh)
never gave a f*ck what anybody said (yuh)
leave your ass trip because all i see is red (yuh)
b*tch in the back, see? she givin’ me head (yuh)
f*ck off, from the scene, i just fled (yuh)
in her own bed, she’s wet, give me neck (woah)
holy sh*t, i’m rich, just let me flex (okay)
gettin’ this money, i just cashed a check (okay)
they sleep on me, but think i rest (ayy)

- stormprice lyrics

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