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deemonster - pansy lyrics

[intro: deemonster as swagger 1]
yo these b-tches messed with the wrong bosses. hit the sh-t britt

[verse 1]
[verse one britt-britt]
you got the wrong b-tch today
i got a b-tch att-tude get the f-ck out my way
p-ssy -ss b-tch -ss n-ggas
don’t even f-ck with me n-gga
is that sh-t so hard to figure
i get aleksandra to come over and point the gun and pull the trigger
you a pansy -ss b-tch
so go die in a mother f-ckin ditch
roast your -ss so hard i give your cheap -ss phone a d-mn glitch
check yo godd-mn facts before coming up to talk sh-t
b-tch you need some deodorant for that arm pit
f-ck off now cause you a mother f-ckin pansy

rage –
i heard someone pressed the red b-tton, b-tches think they can cure love with the red ribbon, but what they did, i have vibes in my veins they have just got scissors and cut it with ’em
i’m back with a blunt now, lets hit it with ’em
yall crossed the line and stepped inside my rage-o-meter. thought yall were chill, but you got your wife, now youre just a wife beater
could smell the fuel from the heater? thats right because i’m going insane, i’m having a seizure. you possessed me, i’m just a bad deed, not a good seeder. sad seed? nope, just a mad seed, growing a big cedar
got these hoes, theyre at ground zero, some b-tches hate, but i’m superwoman, an actual hero. double check your power, b-tch, wait you dont have one, youre just a big c-nt with a tear, no?
well you dont switch your gear ho, you ain’t the boss, do you even know?
but you don’t know, youre in the dark, but i dont see you glow
b-tch, i’m the black crow, gonna sh-t on you, because your life is just so low
you think you can think fast, but really, your iq is so slow. oops

[verse 2: swagger 1]
i heard someone was giving rage, britt and cole somethin’, but what they do is say nothin’ they can’t come up to them and start frontin’, because they are nothing but pansies, but i’m swagger 1 i’ll start stuntin’
why the f-ck you yelling? do you know me? stop lurking and quit your storytelling. n-ggas dont want to hear your sh-t, it ain’t overwhelming
yo. emily is judging me, saying i’ll never be in the fame, b-tch better leave, knows nothing about the rap game. i’ll p-ss on your shoes, you’re so lame, i dont give f-ck, yeah i’m so insane
b-tches be on my d-ck, “you can’t state your opinion what the f-ck you saying?”
im saying what i want b-tch, like britt said, get your -ssh0l- up and just f-ck satan
what for are you waiting? telling us what to do? why you dissing cole? why the f-ck are you hating? b-tches wanna f-ck, well f-ck off i dont wanna f-ck. i’m a boss -ss b-tch, who dont need to f-ck. look at my sk!lls, i’m a good lyricist, and youre just bad luck
all you know how to do is sh-t in the toilet but your p–p can’t come out its so stuck, because youre life, it just sucks. you can’t play the game right so lemme get the hockey puck and just chuck it in your b-tt

britt-britt as janice-
i’m 10x smarter than you f-ggot -ss sl-ts
b-tch imma slap your -ss back into the cuts
i got a short temper and don’t f-ck with my friends
and you f-ck with me your social life ends
don’t underestimate me i got on a lab coat
i’ll smack your fat pansy -sses to the ocean hope you float
b-tch you pick the wrong b-tches to provoke
you lucky i don’t shove my n0bel prize down your throat and make you choke
i bet all you mother f-ckers are broke you b-tches like marijuana i’ll smoke
you pansies look like a joke
i don’t have the b-ttons you should poke
you’re just a worthless p-ssy
and your mom is a wussy
you be suckin on d-ck for free
so go do that instead of f-ckin with me

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