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drrty pharms - so perverted lyrics

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[verse 1: drrty pharms]
trust fund looking like my fam pulling six figures
probably why i got your b-tch worked up to five fingers
she’s bent over, got my finger on her triggers
and i’m pleasantly surprised, i never took her for an -ss l!cker
-ss beater, maybe
we hitting l!cks in the mercedes
making babies do g-y sh-t for pay, b
all my kids pros, just pick one out the van
you could be inside every child’s mouth like toucan sam
i’m why your parents told you not to talk to strangers
deranged g-y skater with a lawyer on retainer
i’m a rapist who’s known to beat cases
and take freebase hits of tina ’til my face lifts
concerned friends tell me gr-ss is always greener
still i’m blowing puffs of tina
and crying as i load the nina
chilling with charlie sheena on that cocaina
wrestling with demons like i’m f-cking john cena
i’m eating all these b-tches like jeepers creepers
and f-ck more little boys than the jesus freakers
i’m a monster, life looking like a creature feature
ghoulish how i’m preying on this b-tch and then i beat and eat her
own that b-tch now, i even let my cousin skeet her
i’m not trying to make it hot, but i’m packing heater
sipping liquor by the liter
getting sicker with the ether
tween tweaker smoking meth until my t–th hurt

[verse 2: charlie sheena]
so perverted, the threesomes and orgies i thought was regular
experience excelsior
i strive for excellence even in a screw
don’t get the situation confused
drawn askew
you will end up on a skew
getting high on the roof tops
dressed like i’m listening to doo-wop
and ooh that thing got that swing
she is dark as night, darkest pitch
darker than your darkest witch
body is a vehicle, standing in the vector
thinking ‘what is my sector?’
i’ve had too much red wine, where is my scepter
f-ck your gesture
that suggests that you are better
i can’t deal but i can heal
and if you’re not here, you can feel
i only have one look: blue steel
zoolander
cooking cocaina, pasta with the coriander
so much snow call me santa (ho, ho, ho)
into underhand sh-t
looking at this chick staring at me for my undercarriage
i cuckle at the notion
she’s thinking about love and marriage
hair sleek, red cheeks
c-m on my car seat, gnarly
swab my deck and cut my check
game, set, match

[verse 3: drrty pharms]
godless, i’m heartless and i’m fatherless
b-tch gagging on the s-m-n that my c-ck emits
god complex, sociopathic in my confidence
my confidants is never snitching, so i tell them lots of sh-t
drop the soap while doing c0ke off some jailbait
life’s a joke, i like ’em young, don’t need no stale mate
all rights revoked, all you n-ggas ’bout to get raped
human trafficker
b-tch can’t really say no to 40 calibers
call it excalibur how i put the blade in my ex like i’m oj
that’ll teach that little b-tch not to disobey
she a dumb -ss b-tch, but no shade
and my d-ck make her sh-t like chipotle
chilling with charlie on that cocaine
shoot china in my veins like lo mein



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