big ant dog & willcallerosyt - dead lyrics
[verse 1: big ant dog]
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
who the f+ck they dissin’?
who the f+ck they dissin’?
i be cookin’ in the kitchen, yeah, yeah
who the f+ck they dissin’?
why they be on my d+ck? (yeah)
suck on my d+ck (yeah), suck on my d+ck (yeah)
she wanna suck on my d+ck for the bread
she wanna suck on my d+ck for the bread
yeah, your b+tch wanna suck on my d+ck, i’m f+ckin’ your b+tch (mhm)
she want the sloppy seconds, and you wanna talk sh+t
motherf+cker, you a fed, yeah, f+ck you, you a fed
motherf+cker, you a fed, i just+uh, i just shoot him in the head
yeah, he dead, anto don’t give no f+ck, yeah, anto don’t give no f+ck, i might get the bread
anto don’t give no f+ck, i’m a shoot his head (bow, bow)
yeah, i’m a shoot his head, i’m a shoot his head, i’m a shoot his head, i’m a do it again, i’m a do it again
anto on this sh+t, yeah, yeah, yeah, anto on this sh+t, i’m a+i’m a f+ck on your girlfriend, now that’s the end
f+cked your b+tch and i spend, f+cked your b+tch in the head, f+cked your b+tch in the mhm, in her bed
[verse 2: willcallerosyt]
from the streets to the stage, we bring the heat, no doubt
gotta watch your back, ’cause the opps always lurkin’ about
movin’ in silence, we move like a shadow in the night
stay strapped, ready to blast, we ain’t afraid to fight
drillin’ through the beats, we bring the raw and the gritty
every bar hits hard, leave ’em shook in the city
we rep the block, the hood, where the struggle is real
survival of the fittest, we grindin’ for the deal
no time for fakes
[bridge: big ant dog]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[outro: big ant dog]
i don’t really like fake friends
i don’t really f+ck with that
i’m shootin’ at his head, shoot him and he dead
shoot him and he dead, shoot him and he dead
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