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halfbreed – die girl lyrics

for all the freaks there pull out your t-ts so i can suck em
or put them m-th-r f-ckers together and ima f-ck em
i wanna see your p-ssy on my face so i can eat it
or put your whole fungers in it and ima hit it
two years ago a good friend of mine
said come on through and we can do in a line
f-ck that i took her girlfriend by her arm
jumped in the love machine and rolled along
pulled over and parked and she got b-tt naked
said she was a virgin and she wanted me to take it
punk -ss b-tch ho trampin -ss sl-t
lets run it to the telly if you wanna f-ck
b-tch couldnt wait grabbin my d-ck like a pro
put it all up in her mouth then she started to blow
all i smelled was her p-ssy the b-tch is gettin pushy
i hit it frm the back steady slappin her tooshie
bustin mad nuts from d-town to cali
m-m-moanin in the valley you wanna ralley
so i pulled in and and got the b-tch a common meal
deep throatin and we chillen in my automobile

[chorus]

die b-tch you hos aint sh-t
get off my d-ck before i bust your lip
dont even trip b-tch ima cut your throat
start suckin on my d-ck till ya choke [x2]

i was mashin through the city the smell of p-ssy was thick
pulled over a combo a black and white chick
reached for the mint tic-tac on my tongue
gots to keep it fresh in case i’m eatin em
she started talkin f-ck it i take it
sols head between het legs started shakin she levitatin
oh i need a breath lookin for a girl i know she still here though
d-mn i feel her tongue in my -sshole
i started mumblin humblin started the bitin
she aint understandin that that sh-t excites me
other chicks pulle dout with they first chance
confrontation on this sh-t and then i came whats her name
started the singin if i was startin to feel the music
like i was called marmaduka super duper
they gettin at me check the engine and sh-t
put out the pistol clip on the girls and dump the evidence

[chorus]

i’m a maniac i hit it form the back tight thug
rockin ghb into your beer mug
gimme a hug spank ho dont even fight it
do whatever with my d-ck it dont matter just dont bite it
b-tches aint sh-t but hos and tricks
lemme pull out my d-ck and ima nut it on your t-ts
b-tch i dont wanna be friedns i dont wanna be friends with you
unless you get down on your back for the whole crew
yea you witht he -ss and no bra
whos p-ssy look wrapped like niagra falls
you best to know this ho that i aint no joke
cus ima slam it an di crash and make sure its broke
like a poclet you jock it b-tch you aint heard
ima suck up on your cl-t like word
clean your b-tt to the hip hop hippity hip hop
your lips mad loose like a flip flop
oh well i busted in her and the ho fell
i looked into her eyes and she was scared as h-ll
f-ck i’m in the studio bustin old raps
and this b-tch got a to year old trap
wicked as h-ll but he dont even cry though
first to words out his mouth was dada
shut the f-ck up p-ssy aint worth the riot
i’m in denial when i’m cruisin down 7 mile

[chorus]

- halfbreed lyrics

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