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flaz! – methhead freestyle remix lyrics

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[verse 1: yvngreen]
i’m a rapper, singer, underground grimy n+gga
only talkin sh+t on twitter, please don’t try me n+gga
imma pull up with my whip you see me sliding n+gga
pull my chopper and ill have your whole squad dying n+gga
pull up with my glock 11 b+tch i’m spilling guts
my momma was a doberman my daddy was a mutt
pull up at your shorty’s house i turn you to a cuck
pull up on a n+gga i don’t really give a f+ck
ring around the rosies get green like guacamole
bad b+tch, bad b+tch, i’m off the f+cking acid
ring around the rosies, i smoke him like a rollie
fat bl!ck, fat bl!ck, suck up on my fat d+ck
pull up on a n+gga he get hit with the high tide
he got online beef imma unplug his wi+fi
pull up with a ray gun his face melt like sci+fi
shot up his liver now he calling a lifeline (a lifeline)

[hook]
yo sensei hop on this sh+t

[verse 2: sensei]
callin’ up yo hoe and she gon’ blow me like a trumpet
pull up on a junkie imma pop him with a musket
blow up a n+gga like osama bin laden
stomp up on a n+gga like a motherf+cking titan
hop up out the whip n+gga we can get to fighting
won’t give her my number baby we can get to skypin’
pull up on yo b+tch and imma get to f+cking pipin’
imma’ play her like mashape
she gon’ f+ck when she mad at me
n+ggas fighting on digital, all my shots gon’ be critical
i don’t throw hands at day lil’ n+gga i’m a night fighter
pull up with a zip take his cap like a highlighter
stomp him in vans i ain’t talkin bout the box
pull up with a zip, hole a n+gga like some crocs
just like a oven my choppa’ be hot
pull up and i spill the n+gga right on the spot
[hook: kallmesensi, flaz!]
yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, b+tch
ayy, ayy, yeah
if i mess this verse up one more godd+mn time i swear to god i’m gonna k!ll every person on planet earth

[verse 3: flaz!]
don’t need a harem boy i got a committee
we totin’ them glocks and we running the city
i said hold my .40, she put it in her tittes
pull my glock out yeah i’m bouta get jiggy
not fragile like a flower
boy i’m fragile like a bomb
hit the twin towers like my name is saddam
hijack the intercom do you know what i’m hussein
on a crash like kamikaze, boy i am not even planein’
stop your complaining, glock put you on a cane and leave you with a cave in
keep myself low but i’m fly like a raven
diamonds are wet like they just got done bathin’
got racks like i’m boosie
shoutout to lil wooshie
leave my opps’ covered in red like rubies
stomp temichaels face in while i’m wearing my ksubis, b+tch
cut him in half like his soul got on a two piece
red laser on my glock like a godd+mn ti+fighter
beam eat a n+gga like a white castle cheese slider
smokin’ on the meth got adhd and i’m hyper
drum on my ankle like a 1918 typewriter
d+mn, b+tch
[hook: vauge!]
aye hold on, hold on, hold on
lemme drop a verse real quick
and i’m actually gonna do it on time too!
hahaha!

[verse 4: vague!]
boom, cl!ck
imma’ f+ck yo’ b+tch, ayy
f+ck with my clique, get dropped with this clip, aye
and my mother said to be a lover, not no fighter
but ill rather be a k!ller, pulling the trigger
built eating fresh like jeffery dahmer
all these f+ckers i will slaughter
b+tch dont test me
ill f+cking stab you in the gutter
so bring the pain, bring the smoke
bring the guns, bring the death

[hook: vague!, everoni]
bring the death (calm down n+gga)
i wasn’t even supposed to be on this sh+t but nah, f+ck it
ay, b+tch (yuh)
ayy
ayy
aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
[verse 5: everoni]
i wanna k!ll n+ggas, i wanna k!ll n+ggas, i wanna k!ll n+ggas (f+ck n+ggas im pulling triggas’)
f+ck out my face if you dont got 6 figures
f+ck out my face b+tch, we k!lling n+ggas
im looking for a gold b+tch, not a f+cking digger
look at my d+ck b+tch, its f+cking bigger
im a methead b+tch i keep a nine
im a deranged ass b+tch aye, aye, i wanna suicide

[verse 6: zisera!]
yuh, yuh
we done send a lot of n+ggas to the gulag
pop out the cut like a groundhog
a fella like me got 2 glocks
syria, b+tch, and he look like a bulldog
ayelaaj stop making these songs
you alright something is wrong
paramedics pounding his chest like he kong
you n+ggas is sheeps call you shawn
still trapping just like von

{hook
ayy
yuh, ayy
yuh, ayy
yuh, ayy

[verse 7: zisera!]
rape my enemies, k!lling opps for centuries
give his jaw a kick like a motherf+cking penalty
me and pm getting jiggy like the 70s
box you in just like parentheses
i know these n+ggas envy me
cause i’m f+cking they hoes s+xually
tayk doing felonies, free that n+gga, i need a feat
snake triple 9 b+tch was tryna suck up on my meat
if you really think we f+cked, that’s a trick not a treat
almost halloween, geezy spooking n+ggas with his t++th
i could f+ck his b+tch but i don’t want cum up on my sheets
used to play overwatch, i always heard “defeat”
now i’m playing fortnite getting 60 wins a week



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