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lotusmusik - the 6kness lyrics

[hook 2x: bobby gritz]
you like the darkness you like the sickness/
you like it when i spit that 666 sh-t
i know you like it when i talk about the devil/
dizzy deuce & bobby gritz we are 2 motherf-ckin’ rebels

[verse 1: dizzy deuce]
sittin’ in my room with a gun to my head/
drinkin’, poppin’ pills & there’s a hooker on my bed
steady contemplating should i even take my life/
or do it nice & slow with a razor or a knife
i don’t even know why i wanna k!ll myself/
oh yeah that’s right i don’t wanna k!ll anybody else
wait a minute why the f-ck am i being so nice/
i should just turn around & take the hookers life
turn around baby let me eat it from the back/
from under the bed i grab a baseball bat
bash her f-ckin’ head in & watch her die/
i don’t think she’ll mind if i c-m inside
bust a couple nuts now i’m lookin’ around/
there’s blood everywhere from the ceiling to the ground
i really don’t know what to do now/
if this was a house i’d burn this f-cker down
but f-ck it i’mma chop her -ss in to pieces/
ride around the country avoiding polices
dump a body part in every other city/
from new york to crescent city
stop by the bama & get my n-gga gritz/
along with psycho & diamond the 6kness cl!ck
4 motherf-ckers that will k!ll at will/
& don’t trust the oral contraceptive pill

[verse 2: dizzy deuce]
made it out to cali & got rid of the body/
now we tryna chill & f-ck a couple of hotties
i see a couple sk-nks they approaching the whip/
lookin’ dehydrated they wanna get it in
diamond talkin’ to the sk-nks that gon’ meet us at the crib/
hopefully we ain’t gonna have another repeat of the sh-t
a knock on the door 4 big t-ttie b-tches/
they wanna get it in with all 36 inches
i ain’t got time to explain that algorithm/
but they all said they into sadomasochism
ecstasy & caribou she’s fired up/
time to take her to the room & tie her up
she like gettin’ hit with the whip she like gettin’ hit with the c-ck/
shorty told me to give her the fist so the b-tch got rocked
now she’s screamin’ & cryin’ yellin’ un-tie me/
you must be wildin’ tonight you’re dyin’
ya have no idea what ya got into/
f-ckin’ with 4 n-ggas that each got issues
she lookin’ at me like i’m crazy/
when i said i love you baby
what you think baby girl it’s a joke/
so i kissed her on the lips then slit her throat

- lotusmusik lyrics

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