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red phosphorus - the_stw.exe lyrics

rollin red phosphorus

(chorus)

red phosphorus
w*w*we on fire
chorus says it
youre a liar
let the zaza get u higher
n*gga stay away im tired
why u actin up
oh like, hey
dont you just try to run away
bet ill cut you up in hay
in my oven you go, hey
so i eat you up next day
you say that this is just g*y
but look who’s runnin away
guess who’s never gettin layed
hey, ya, hey
(amber’s verse)

i b*be burnin down a church (aaaaaaaaaaaaah)
t*te*tel*tell me when its gonna hurt
im about to slit your troath
choke you with a link
theres no time to think
k!ll you with a stink
searchin up on bing
with ma*with ma plug
i have a big load
{?} and more drugs (uuuuuuuhhh)
[?] on the spot
sh*ttin in your grave
lurking with my mate
like a gangsta
in tha graveyard
i will play hard (aaaaaaaaaaah)
i*i havе no mercy*mercy
granpa eatin p*ssy*p*ssy
wе*we*we*we will make you cry
we will make you die
so you better hide
for tha whole damm night
if you wanna stay alive
then you better f*cking try
try n fight
you will get sliced open
by my cooking knife
wish that you were dead
waitin in my shed
granpa gettin head
i feel braindead
smokin at the crib
eatin chicken ribs
with my*with ma gang
hear your skull go bang
now youre f*cking dead
ke*k*keep me fed
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yuh, ya (yah huh)

uuuuuuuuhhh

(chorus)

red phosphorus (yuh)
w*w*we on fire (yuh)
chorus says it (yuh)
youre a liar (yuh)
let the zaza get u higher (yuh, yuh)
n*gga stay away im tired (yuh, yuh)
why u actin up (yuh)
oh like, hey (yuh)
dont you just try to run away (yuh, yuh)
bet ill cut you up in hay (yuh, yuh)
in my oven you go, hey (aaah, aaah)
so i eat you up next day (aaah, aaah)
you say that this is just g*y (aaah, aaah)
but look who’s runnin away (aaah, aaah)
guess who’s never gettin layed (aaah, aaah)
hey, ya, hey

(granpa’s verse)

bro im bouta f*ck this b*tch she givin the crazy neck
cummin’ all over the function
giving head she be struggling
she be suckin on my c*ck like an emo wit a strap
suckin on my c*ck yeah that b*tch givin lap
you already know i be on discord to pack
im f*ckin this b*tch yeah she got a nice rack
yeah these egirls on my c*ck like im a discord mod
these b*tches crazy fr
they be on me like slits on that hoes wrist
they on me like furries on their f*ckin dogs
i be slayin p*ssy like its the holocaust
b*tches on my d*ck yeah she on my c*ck
yeah i shot that n*gga twice in his head
yeah i had to make sure his ass ended up dead
put that n*gga in his casket
then i sent his moms a gift basket
p*ssy really out here tryna rap some sh*t
put that mf in his grave put that n*gga in a pit
amber got tha 9 wit that n*gga on a xan
percies in my system yeah that n*gga he done ran
put that n*gga on tha floor his yeah his p*ssy ass got shot
yeah i k!lled that n*gga b*tch then i smoke some pot
(chorus)

(outro)

“nah this sh*t go hard”
“ayo i was gettin head while recording this, n*gga”

- the_stw exe lyrics

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