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die perry – distortion lords lyrics

[intro: die perry]
(y+y+you’re so f+cking ruthless) (ayy)
pull up+pull up on that toy, how i’m sh+ttin’ on you n+ggas
like, yeah, my glock is really racist ’cause it do not like n+ggas (boom+boom)
like, yeah, lil’ shawty got braces, she gon’ give my d+ck a splinter (f+ck, haha)
these n+ggas rats and they p+ssy, they be (yuh) really (yuh, ayy) [?]

[verse 1: die perry & craig scissorhands]
ayy, pull up on that gray, (yuh) six+six in the whip (yuh)
triple six on my b+tch, triple six, six+six+six (yuh)
she give top in the whip (yuh, ayy), now she dancin’ on my d+ck (yuh)
call me [?] how the big dog fits (ah)
and yo’ b+tch f+ckin’ on me like a motherf+ckin’ d+ck (ayy)
and her p+ssy macaroni, or some motherf+ckin’ grits (ayy)
and i keep that stick+ick on me, swear to god, that sh+t has tits (oh, woah)
and these n+ggas h+lla funny, they ain’t (ayy) really doin’ sh+t (ah) (hey, f+ck)

[verse 2: craig scissorhands]
[?]
[?] little body, i fill it with [?]
thanks for the verse, i won’t do it tomorrow
you can pay for a verse, it don’t mean that we friends
[?] inside my dms
hit from the back, but you know we not friends
[?] sellin’ that pack, too much that’ll end
i’ma break, bite, break, bite, break, bite (uh)
[?] hittin’ into daylight
yuh [?]
stop talkin’ so much about your g+y rights, yuh (what?)
talkin’ like you know what we came to say
[?]
i got a glock and i shoot at you
bullets [?] you, too
[?] he get hit with the one, two
[?] he don’t know who to talk to (yuh, yeah+yeah)
[verse 3: die perry]
ayy+ayy, fe, fi, fo, k!ll a (yuh) n+gga in his household (ayy)
that b+tch say i’m s+xy, but i told (what?) that b+tch (yuh) look too old (oh)
ayy, obliterate n+ggas, we generate n+ggas (yuh)
f+ck all these n+ggas, we k!llin’ these n+ggas (ayy)
ayy, f+ck these n+ggas, pull out .22s (heh+heh)
give ’em twenty shots (what?) like a doctor do (okay)
get my name out yo’ mouth, that what b+tches do (b+tches?)
put a gun to my face if you k!ller, too (yuh, f+ck)
and yo’ b+tch always askin’ for [?] too (yuh)
(uh) why she all on my d+ck tryna make a move? (yuh)
ayy, yuh, stay on my d+ck, n+ggas think i’m cool (haha)
how you swingin’ a pu— (ayy), a f+ckin’ fool (ayy)

[verse 4: die perry]
yeah, gas+gas+gas on me+on me
yeah, i’m (yuh) skatin’ on n+ggas (yuh), i’m like (yuh) tech deck
yeah, yo’ b+tch said she want s+x+s+x, huh (yuh)
when i rip, you rip (yuh), no beyblade sh+t (yuh)
yeah, dj ken, you f+ckin’ play that sh+t (ha)
yeah, nick+nick+nick+nick+nick+nick
like cannon (yuh), i’m blastin’ these n+ggas (yuh, you alright?)
yeah, i’ll do a roundabout (yuh), k!ll all these f+ckin’ clowns (yuh, ayy+ayy)
hi, my name chris brown (yuh), look at me right now (yuh)
twenty on his head (what?) no harriet tubman (yuh)
n+ggas f+ckin’ (yuh) weird, they f+ckin’ their cousin
we get this sh+t (ayy) cheaper by the f+ckin’ dozen
yeah, these n+ggas wanna be (what?) it’s ’cause they be buzzin’
[outro: die perry]
wait (buzzin’), you get it? ’cause, you know
like, bee, buzzing?
whatever, f+ck, nlm
haha

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