fritty quik - aryan lyrics
[intro]
i just f-ck a dog, oh well
super itchy herpes, that smell
drown my b-lls in tape, oh ergh
i like little kids, george pell
yeayah!
[verse 1]
early in the morning
head down to the shed
i pop my coors light
and give my sister head
i like fake t-ts and beer
lock and load hot lead
i f-ck on the chickens
let’s get this bread
pull up in my tractor
jerking on the tractor
burkas getting racked up
my horses like a raptor
we shooting down the blackos
bullet in their afros
[chorus]
i’ma shoot your family in the head
shoot your son dead
i’ll your f-cking unborn child, b-tch -ss
you don’t deserve to live
i put my tractor in reverse
and reverse over a group of kids
{verse 2]
i’m a crack addict
i pull out the shotty
and it do karate
my jeans blue
man i hate them jews
i hit the bar with the boys
play with my b-lls like toys
turn a cl-ssroom to a crackhouse
got a lotta cheese
open up your mouth
hiding k-y in the suitcase
try to steal my foreskin
you get -ss-raped
the -sshole is some cookies and we getting half baked
f-cked him in the brain
his life a cold case
moto moto mashing
call it ball bashing
[verse 3: lil chrigger]
i sucked my dad’s nuts
and then i bit ’em off
ching chong, fritty quik asked me to feature on a song
i hate anyone with the name wong
ching chong your religion is wrong
[outro skit]
time to your -ss beat boy
get on the couch c-nt
i’ma whip the sh-t out cha
-lil chrigger crying-
woo! yeah
country road, take me home
take me home to beat my son
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