caleb spencer - ddam lyrics
[intro]
here it is
i know you’ve all been waiting for this
so if you’re screaming ddam right by my side
i want you to throw your dukes up right fucking now
cause we putting that b-tch on blast
drop dead (omitted)
d-mn
[verse 1]
i hear the grim reaper knocking up on your door
you stupid -ss whore
i’m so unsure what i’m doing this for
well b-tch i’m glad i left your -ss tore
and fuck second chances i’m saying love’s sore
you know i want you falling to that floor
i stick the barrel in your mouth
you always looking for that other way out
she been [?] scream and pout
is this what you want ashley?
i knew you was fucking insane
now you got to pay
“but caleb”
shut up b-tch i don’t care what you got to say
your roast beef -ss is dying to-fucking-day
all that bullshit you fed me saying you never felt this way
well i wish that i could fucking say the same
but now i get sick whenever i hear your fucking name
and it’s such a fucking shame
that i gotta splatter all your brains
i watch the tears start to stain your face
childish c-nt let me put you in your place
[interlude]
i don’t think these people were ready
i don’t think she’s ready
it’s hunting season
and apparently stupid blond b-tches are on the fucking hit list
you fucked with the wrong motherfucker
[verse 2]
first off you lied about your age
as if it would make your whore personality any less deranged
and i’m pretty sure one time we were fucking
and you said your cousins name
ha. fuck that lot was lame
can you hear me ashley? am i really coming through
i got everybody screaming ddam so what can you do?
you gonna get a lawyer then you gonna try to sue?
did you forget when you mess with caleb spencer you fuck with his whole crew
i got cam in the back polishing his brand new gat
i got dev up front rolling me a juicy blunt
i got calebs and christians with they trigger fingers itching
can you feel all the tension?
not to mention
how we tired of all your petty b-tching
your life is all lies
quit your bullshitting
you better start admitting
to all the fucked up things you did
as soon as word got out you ran and hid
i think i still got blood on my favorite pair of shoes
you’re a sequel to c-ssa you’re a part 2
you’re stuck sucking d-ck like gorilla glue
i’m gonna treat you like harambe in the cincinnati zoo
[verse 3]
and for any guy that still wants her hoe -ss
you better take that opportunity quite fast
cause me and my boys about to blast with gats
cut you up into pieces and leave your limbs in bags
it’s funny
like a real life call of duty without the lag
now we busting round “hey cam hand me another mag”
this b-tch hasn’t had enough
you think your life is rough?
you’re an attention seeking b-tch
you’ll never amount to shit
besides white trash ending up in a ditch
i’m gonna do something to you that you can’t just stitch
then maybe your god can fix the life of one spoiled white b-tch
just know numero uno on my hit list
but get this
if you’re beside me screaming ddam put this b-tch on blast
and have no regrets
right now she probably got eight dudes feeling on her br–sts
with d-ck from two other still on her breath
d-mn
[outro]
that was just part one
y’all be ready for part 2 when shit carries out
i guess i said everything
ain’t got nothing left
ashley tell me how it feels when them bullets penetrate your chest
lost boy
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