gun balls - hogs remix lyrics
[intro]
i feel like squirtin’, i feel like squirtin’ on ’em
the way i finger my p+ssy, i squirt
haugh
[verse]
in the hills, posted up, suckin’ c+ck, man
if you don’t wanna have s+x, you get blocked, man
[censored] is the maximum
i will serve a sentence, it’ll be the minimum
in the hills, posted up, suckin’ c+ck, man
dogs havin’ [?] in the darkness
and they wanna suck my c+ck, man
if you’re not [censored], you get blocked, man
i feel like woody in the trash can
i am fartin’, i feel like playboi carti
i got a bowl on my head like an indian
i don’t know, ho, you just insignificant
turn that shotgun on yourself and pull the trigger
the way that i come and get it, you’d think that i’m [?]
i’ve never been real, but i’ve never been levigne
i feel like abraham, shoot me in the back of the head
lokamane pull up with a little bit of send ’em with a little bit of venom when i be up on that motherf+cker
hit ’em with a little of venom then i smack ’em then i get ’em with a little bit of lyricism all up in their system
yeah, i’m so f+ckin’ intricate with the way that i’m giving you
i speed it up, meaning that i’ma sit ’em down to face me
when they see me knocking their face down the stairs
and i don’t want a haircut
i’m seeing these pear+ i’m seeing pears
i’m seeing everywhere, i’m seeing underwear
you never been real, you never been ceo
you never been the devil, you never been the devil
i’m the devil, i’m the menace, i’m the g+, i’m the g+y
i’m the great, i’m the orange
annoying orange the way that i rise and hit the little dead cops and children
hey, what ever happened to 9/11? i don’t know, i k!lled the children
spiking up, and then i win
and i’m like johnny sins
i want my hairs, ’cause i’m bald as h+ll and i brush my hair, aye
mr. barber, where you at, bro?
i don’t know, i can’t touch my toes
it’s been six years since i was able to grow my own beard
recently, i woke up in an alleyway with a homeless man
and i ended up stickin’ my d+ck in [censored]
little b+tch+ass boy, i hit the dab like the united states dollar sign
mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh, i columbine
the way that i come in there, k!ll everybody, i never give a f+ck
i’m real as h+ll when i give a buck
i’m giving bucks, i’m buckshot from the haunted mound
[?]
i’m ridin’ down and i’m gun b+lls
i ain’t never gonna be rich, i ain’t never gonna be a b+tch
b+tch, i’m never gonna be a straight, i’m g+y as f+ckin’ drake
if it’s on twitter, then i don’t wanna look at it
i am dumb as h+ll, i got tourette’s, i be havin’ tics
[outro]
+heir husband, husband, husband
husband, husband, husband, husband
i passed out while eatin’ 55s and a 47
alright, now we’re gonna pick up the speed a little
we’re gonna talk about some real sh+t
today, we’re gonna be talking about the rapper “drake”
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