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eddison - rape ur bitch this is not a joke lyrics

[eddison]
imma beat beat beat beat beat beat beat beat beat beat beat that b+tch
beat a n+gga b+tch
she gon’ eat my kids
imma pick him like a stone
rip off that sh+t
gonna rape my b+tch

[lil darkie]
imma rape my b+tch
imma rape my b+tch
imma rape my b+tch
imma rape my b+tch
i’m gon rape yo b+tch
imma rape my b+tch
imma rape my b+tch
imma rape my b+tch
imma rape my b+tch
imma rape my b+tch
imma rape my b+tch
imma rape my b+tch
imma rape my b+tch (uh, uh)
imma rape my b+tch
imma rape my b+tch
you gon rape yo b+tch
imma rape my b+tch
don’t rape no another person’s b+tch right now, b+tch

[verse: eddison & darkie]
only if he ask you
what if he smell like cat food?
n+gga, i got a cat, too
if he talking sh+t, we gon’ blast you
there’s a twig up my +n+s, now
if you hear me squeaking?
it might be these slides
we’re walking on the breeze, we glide
if he f+ck with my cheese, he gon’ die
well, i’m not my [?]
i’m in the trap selling pies
i’m on the crack, you see rise
i’m selling packs, they smelling nice
i got some pizza, do you want a slice?
and now her knees on the floor in the night
[?]

i go harder and i go hard
i got the molly, i got the bars
i got diamonds and expensive cars
get your racks, n+gga
don’t worry ’bout ours
you’re a b+tch
you’re a r+t+rd
your b+tch come back in ours
i beat the b+tch, i raped her hard
i took the cop off that n+gga car!

[verse 2: eddison]
i beat then b, now she seeing stars
and b+tch, i’m off marble bars
and she think it’s ‘huge’, my d+ck is large
and she’ll think she’ll never starve
i’m popping pills, i’m going hard
you hear that fire,the sound of alarm
i’m growing marijuana on a farm
the b+tch got pregnant, so i said “narr!”
ran her over with my lamborghini
oh, your [?] is on tv
im so rich, my pockets are cheesy
you think it’s hard, it isn’t so easy
i threw that b+tch up against the tv
i said “b+tch, please don’t leave me”
i miss that b+tch, cause he p+ssy creamy
i beat that b+tch over her man then see me

i’m abusive
i beat my b+tch, n+gga
you ain’t gon’ do sh+t
i need my b+tch to feel lookin’ stupid
my b+tch n+gga has some true sh+t
i’m smoking on dope, it smells putrid
my dog had b+lls, til he got nutrients
i asked for his money and i beat his ass if he refused it
oh, i’m in a chic+fil+a
and this b+tch from chic+fil+a was telling me i can’t get no chic+fil+a
and i was like “b+tch, give me my chic+fil+a”
she was just like “b+tch, ion got no chic+fil+a”
and i was like “at least let me get the chic+fil+a sauce”
and she was like “ion got no chic+fil+a sauce”

- eddison lyrics

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