lotredecim – guess what? lyrics
[intro]
q!
[hook]
guess what?
b+tch i don’t give a f+ck
hands up
it’s time to see him slumped
rip his guts
it’s time for lunch
[verse 1]
p+ssy boy don’t try me
if you do, you’re fried meat
shut the f+ck up please
fly as a dove
shorty voluptuous
mcdonald’s, i’m lovin’ it
got my fist and i’m sluggin’ it
causin’ havoc
ran up wit’ an automatic
b+tch you ain’t ’bout this m+th+f+ckin’ action
we gon’ tear him limb from limb
got him shakin’ like he had parkinson’s
sent them hollow tips
we gon’ slit his wrists
it don’t make no sense
[bridge]
and i know a couple people that’ll k!ll for a couple cents
the smell of blood, i love that scent
to heaven, that’s where he got sent
lord forgive me, i’m ’bout to sin
[hook]
guess what?
b+tch i don’t give a f+ck
hands up
it’s time to see him slumped
rip his guts
it’s time for lunch
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