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darby o'trill & shaggytheairhead - b u l l s h i t lyrics

[intro: sh+ggy the airhead & (darby o’trill)]
yeah! (ay man listen up!)
uh huh! (we been hearing y’all talk all that bullsh+t!) yeah! yeah!
(you can miss us with that bullsh+t mane!)
okay! (don’t be coming ’round here with none of that bullsh+t you feel me?)
yeah! (cause we ain’t with none of that bullsh+t mane!)
i’m out here! yeah! i’m out+

[verse 1: sh+ggy the airhead]
i’m out here gambling with my partners yeah we rotten (whoop whoop!)
(vegas made!)
nothing ever gon’ stop us have you forgotten even my haters say
them boys are grinding we known for shining
check out the diamonds i make it rain
listen up wе here to stay if you like it or not it ain’t a thang

[verse 2: darby o’trill]
pull up in that chеvrolet
got a glock and several blades (boom boom boom boom boom!)
to the pits of h+ll your soul is sent away
leave you laying spread all red stains
where headass talking reckless
disrespect is a death wish (okay!)
florida mane but my t++th from texas
shoutout d town they keep us flexin’
[verse 3: sh+ggy the airhead]
i’m tall as f+ck and my pants sagging (b+tch!)
hoes all on my bandwagon (hoes!)
beats, clothes and the rapping
f+ck fly and i am fashion
i’m street trash and i need a bag (uh huh!)
juggalos! i believe in that (i believe in that!)
hit me up if you need a tat (yup!) that reaper coming i’m leaving fast

[verse 4: darby o’trill]
my word is all i got until i’m in the grave and i’m left to rot
kickflip got big pop like the 12 gauge just got shot
(chapter seventeen!) that be the clique
thugged out on that wicked sh+t
now you in a predictable in a pool of blood with your wig split

[chorus: sh+ggy the airhead & (darby o’trill)]
maaan i’m feed up with the b+u+l+l+s+h+i+t every day!
(all that bullsh+t don’t phase me though!!!)
(all that bullsh+t don’t phase me though!!!) [x2]

[verse 5: sh+ggy the airhead]
all (?) on that tre flip don’t get it f+cked if i break sh+t
thinking that i’m a satanist
my speakers slamming that triple 6
mafia, chicken bone, nowison and i’m getting throwed
down in dallas with the chalice rolling blunts and we getting stoned
[verse 6: darby o’trill]
i break sh+t like fred durst my left leg got dead nerves
f+cked up how my head works you ain’t never even met worse
i was born dead with a corrupted soul
choke her throat with a rubber hose
getting top in a bungalow world in my hand like a puppet show

[verse 7: sh+ggy the airhead]
b+tch look me in the eyes
greaper gang until i die
all the lows! all the highs! know they mine all by my side
lazy crazy drip got ’em p+ssed
we turning heads they dizzy quick
these young kids be running sh+t that hatchetman in front of them

[verse 7: darby o’trill]
i woke up and i left my tomb guided by the light of the crescent moon
junt got me in a pleasant mood but it’s still “f+ck you” and your peasant crew
aggressive moves when i’m p+ssed off i heard the slander and sh+t talk
look like i’m dancing when you get stomped
’round here f+ck boys don’t live long

- darby otrill shaggytheairhead lyrics

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