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swamp murders - trizz lyrics

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[verse 1]

shut up b-tch
you ain’t sh-t
that’s why you dead now
head down
looking drunk
the devil said “wow”
i don’t f-ck around with f-ck-arounds
i’m real sh-t
get k!lled quick talking sl!ck
-cl!ck cl!ck- feel this
hop in a boat
ridin slow and end up at the moat
hide you in a shallow grave that cadaver dogs will never know
disappear, sh-t is weird
i’m who these b-tches fear
meet ’em, date ’em, hate ’em, k!ll ’em, dump ’em
then i disappear
i’m not your average n-gga, b-tch
i wanna make it clear
hate you with a p-ssion
meaning when i say that it’s sincere
most hate it, unfaded
even when i’m faded
choppin bodies up
and then we ate it as we celebrated
made it to be famous off this sh-t
cannibal, crowned baby ripgut
i taught my n-gga mannibal
siccmade till i die bringing sh-t raw
uncooked getting paid for my sh-t talk n-gga

[hook x2]
where’s mom, where’s dad
oh so sad
no head, she’s dead, that’s your bad
her gone, no more, i’m so glad
cold case, without a trace, they so mad

[verse 2]

i dragged her through the mud
i thought we had love
i gave her all i had
when she didn’t give a f-ck
body all slumped
knocked with the pump
shotgun busts
point blank
it’s a must
she gonna get touched like my d-ck when it bust
all on her b-tt or when i’m getting my d-ck sucked
f-cking sl-t, always talking all that stuff
getting reckless through a text trying to flex like ya tough
trizz had enough imma give you what you want
with no hesitation i’m anxious you f-ckin..
wait hold up
i’m disrespectful as f-ck
calling you a c-nt
it ain’t in me but what the f-ck
man these b-tches be on a n-gga
mad cause they want a n-gga
but can’t have me die slow b-tch
tie you to the top of my car and drive slow b-tch

[hook x2]
where’s mom, where’s dad
oh so sad
no head, she’s dead, that’s your bad
her gone, no more, i’m so glad
cold case, without a trace, they so mad

[spoken]
trizz, aka baby ripgut madesicc n-gga do us
f-ck her f-ck she…all of that n-gga. written in smoke
write that sh-t so you can barely see it but you can understand it b-tch

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