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hepatitis bud - bubons lyrics

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[intro: eminem (sampled)]
don’t f-ck with the f-ckin’ witch man
don’t f-ck with the f-ckin’ witch
goddam you
are you listening to me man?
don’t f-ck wit the f-ckin’ witch
oh my f-ckin’ god

[chorus: lil bicch]
b-tch i got the bubons
yeah i got the plague
all up in my dna
little b-tch my name
i got back to back beamers
with buick in between em’
b-tch i chop the top off
b-tch i got the bubons
yeah i got the f-ckin’ plague

[verse 1: sc-mmy]
12 xan then a blumpkin
all you talk is -ssumptions
handgun start erupting
b-tch better cook good dumplings
kids startin’ to get abducted
corruption with detectives
my wesson so protective
destruction in my left hand
concussions from sound waves
ring bells like mao ze
sc-mmy i’m lousy
i chop heads like saudis
i pull off in a audis
pull out on a b-tch face
skin a b-tch with grip tape
keep p-ssin’ yo mixtape
b-tch thinkin’ that she in shape
talkin’ sh-t was a mistake
smack yo mom in her own grave
b-tch bumpin’ cold play
daddy drivin’ with no brakes
sister hearing her bones break
shut up b-tch it’s my smoke break
whiny b-tch bet you grow grapes
bullets stoppin’ growth rates
peel off its a road race
see my sheets they gold laced
see me b-tch i blow brains

[chorus]
b-tch i got the bubons
yeah i got the plague
all up in my dna
little b-tch my name
i got back to back beamers
with buick in between em’
b-tch i chop the off
b-tch i got the bubons
yeah i got the f-ckin’ plague

[verse 2: lil bicch]
you say it’s a toothpick
i say you just loose b-tch
i’m flipping unskies
roastin doobies
choppin b00bies
salmon thighs
beaver eaters
bulimic cleveland steamer
you gon’ catch one in the cranium
call me laura craft
i’m the womb f-ckin’ raider
i’m the mung maker
i got diarrhea
diabetes arthritis
gingivitis hepat-tis
if it’s transmitted through old b-tches
you know i f-ckin’ got it
and i’m stayin’ blasted
till’ the day i’m in that casket
i’m sh-ttin’ drank
blowin’ dro
smokin’ c0ke
i don’t f-ck with hoes
unless they got the f-ckin plague

[outro: chris hansen (sampled)]
i’m chris hansen with dateline nbc



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