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axe rifle – gravity lyrics

[verse 1: cellotherapper]
outer outer sp-ce we are two kids outta f-ckin place
like a bullet in ya face better clear ya plate clear
ya plate its gonna be a disgrace so you better embrace
me i’m f-cking tryna get a f-ckin date with kate but
its too f-ckin late so i gotta skate to lil wayne’s
place and say aye yo whats good tryna get some wood
then we smoke some tree its a breeze now we green tryna
see the f-ckin trees me and axe are like evil villains tryna
get a f-ckin fillin’ cause my f-ckin tooth hurts tooth hurts like
a cavity it’s kinda like gravity its kinda said sad to see natalie
i’m repin’ yk till i die in disguise as a f-ckin eminem f-ckin
slim shady f-ckin rockapella tryna get a f-ckin fella wit my f-ckin
acapellas but i spit so i sherd ya like a f-ckin helicopter perpella
melt you on some cheese call you motzarella zeba looking like a zebra f-ck you goofy mike but now we with slim shady lets go k!ll a couple ladies cause i’m the rap tom brady now we on one minute i’m tryna brake the limit our first track was called limitless now you tryna pop a pill to this track but you can’t now i gotta p-ss it back to rifle cuz we on the f-ckin eiffel tower snipin’ b-tches with our rife power sorry ho now we’ll see you in a couple hours smack your face with the f-ckin flower

hey!

[verse 2: axe rifle]
hit me with that -ss
and bust it against the gl-ss
but make sure to drop it to the gr-ss
make it like a p-rno when your f-cking the teacher in the cl-ss
or make it hardcore by p-ssing gas
measure it on a sk!ll and tell me the m-ss
then grab the stapler and staple the teachers mouth because
i don’t wanna hear the har-ss from when i leave the without a hall p-ss so drop it low (hey) drop it low (hey) drop it low (hey)
drop it low like a ho tryin’ to give me a blow
then move it up to my nose so i can bend down and propose
we’ll f-ck like at the end school prom we’ll be the king and queen of this bomb then we can have a threesome with your mom
it’ll be a lot of funi herd your mom was pregnant so it was a foursome

[hook: axe rifle]
move your -ss to the left (left)
(hey!)
move it to the right (right)
(hey!)
move it to the left (left)
(hey!)
move it to the right (right)
(hey!)
move it up and down
move it up and down
move it up and down
(hey!)

[verse 3: axe rifle]
let me get my finger and shove it up your -ss
then i’ll pull it out and eat the chocolate
well you make it shake
i’ll eat it piece by piece like a chocolate cake
i’ll l1ck off all the chocolate so the cake can be clean
but your -ss better not be fake
i want it cooked in sweat or water then eat it like wet frosted flakes
but let me finish your -ss before you go back to your father wayne and your boy drake (nicki!)
i don’t want you to think this is a diss
consider this as a kiss
the only b-tch i’ll diss is iggy
because i’ll get the rape whistle on that piggy
now this whole crowed be tripping
i just wanna eat any -ss from a hot b-tch
and not an ugly fat looking witch
when it’s ramadan i can’t fast
because of that f-cking -ss
b-tch

[hook: axe rifle]

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