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119 - rape? lyrics

[verse 1: wolfgang]
take the n-gga you find in your bed with your chick
and grab your b-tch and shove them in the car like a movie fl!ck
make me stop, make me quit
she mad because i found a b-tch that fulfills my needs more than she ever could
and now she’s copping a fit
but honestly, to tell you the truth, man i miss her
she fought for me, and stood by me even when i dissed her
but oh well, i got a new chick calling my name
i f-cked the b-tch like a f-cking baseball game
long and difficult, that’s what i’m tripping for
she thought when we were done, she could leave, h-ll no
threw her -ss down on the bed and started at it again
she screamed out “stop, i’m calling the police!”
i said go ahead, it won’t really matter
because by the time they got here, your blood will be splattered
all over the walls after this gunshot
you shouldn’t have cheated b-tch, now you’re on missing watch

[hook]

[verse 2: ty]
baby, come over here, you know my name’s ty
wait, what did you say, what do you mean, bye?
girl, stop tripping, i’m just trynna get them digits
so i can call you over to my place to get a dig in
look girl, i’m being nice to you, i could be meaner
isn’t that what you want, a motherf-cking winner?
stop with all that bullsh-t, quit playing hard to get
what did you say, i’m the lamest guy you ever met
look here b-tch, i’m done being nice to you
now i’m a do what i came here for
to be on top of you
all i wanted was a quick nut, and to dip out
but now i’ve got to force the sh-t
shut up b-tch, you’re being loud
gotta ditch the body before anybody notices
cut her hair off and kept it as a trophy
next day, i’m feeling h-rny again
let’s see if i can find a smart one to dig in

[hook]

[verse 3]
yo, my n-gga ty, what we doing here
raping b-tches, don’t give a f-ck, it’s a new year
vulgar as can be, we’re the new bad meets evil
haha, d-mn you’re right, evel knievel
black kid rapping so factual, it hurts
white kid suicidal, i’m like kurt
two icy -ss kids talking about the truth
don’t believe me, well, here’s your f-cking proof

[hook]

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