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bambi (producer) - last name lyrics

(bambi)
news flash im still white trash
i spit hash, cut and gash
if i said it, h-ll, i meant it
i’ll throw a stroller at you with a baby in it
get f-cked with a d-ld-
im sick enough beat some -ss with a feathered pillow
but i’m not mentally f-cked though
i got a un done free packed tight hoe
she’s in my trunk
im not lying
like r kelly i’ll start denying
i got sh-t on the stove frying
clothes in the drier drying
my girlfriend is not replying
shes probably at her ex’s spying
matter of fact im sitting down crying
and applying for a job
thats horse sh-t
i should be off my -ss, smoking gr-ss
f-ck that, i dont do that
like matt
until bam the crashes and flips to the side of the road
looks someone was smashed
-cut you with the gl-ss, in the -ss
and hurr-ss this dumb b-tch with my stained gl-ss-

bl–dy finger prints on my table
feels like im living in a fable
but this ain’t no book this is real sh-t
treat like a horse and tie you up with cable in a stable
make sure your disable and enable
to grab the knife thats laying on the mantel
cause every candle were burn down

-the house your living in full of pain and shame
this is what happens with one little flame
turn this life into a video game-
but i got some game more game than you can fame
catch it, i didn’t i didn’t throw it
so quit throwing a fit and just admit
that its your fault, so sit back and watch what i do
yeah keep tappin your hand cause i know you like this too

(menace)
they call me a menace
im a dentist from the past
the only reason you didn’t get pregnant
cuz i told you swish
give me a f-cking kiss
i diserve it
i made you lik my d-ck once
i ain’t making you do it a gain
but you burp one more time
imma make you give me brain

hook-oheewwohhheeeewwwoh
it goes like oheewwohhheeeewwwoh
you little dame, oheewwohhheeeewwwoh
because we got game cut it with a scyth, plus its our last name you’ll be stuck with
oheewwohhheeeewwwoh

(bambi)
take a drink of bicardi
fall the f-ck back blow your brains in the chair
you won’t be the one cleaning the blood stains outta your hair
quit hollerin why god because he obviously wansnt there!(pause)

and no this ain’t an encouragment to violence
but when your gone theres an upleasent silence
but bambi ain’t came to hurt no one
its your dumb-ss, that has the gun
—im here for you to see no sunlight
but dont worry everything be alright
tonight under the stars, f-g
but what the f-ck is crying gonna do in a body bag?—

(menace)
i wanta to know why
we always wonder why
i keep hearing screams
god d-mn bambi musta shot a guy
(h-ll to the yeah, right in the eye)

(screaming and zipping of a bag)
(gun shot)

- bambi producer lyrics

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