a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

mc scrapz. - halloween hoez lyrics

{intro}
yeah,setting the stage, we’re about to get into some sh-t tunage boi, epic hey

{verse 1 – mc scr-pz}

rollin’ round the town, chillin bmx
see my boys ex, she’s lookin’ real nice, i’ma taste the spice
gonna light up my tasties, light up my vodka
spirnoff, no ice, it’s cold enough. 32 shot, with a drink n’ tasties
so many b-tches, in ct, it’s f-cking crazy
i’m in my superdry, but all the hoes superwet
i don’t have a bag of sweets, i’ve a bag full of ket
colour bomb your b-tch with my 16 inch d-ck, i’m already sweet so i don’t trick or treat, i’m wearing my superdry polo, i’m lookin’ real neat, you’re girls dressed as a cat she’s a f-ckin’ freak!
back in, boiling water but yo’ b-tch ain’t hota, it’s gettin’ late i’ll scare a man’s fear in, i’m outside the warren i see mctiernan, call me calpin cus’ i might be kieran. screams followed by guarda beams. i run like bolt, i’ll make your car jolt, steamed or maybe i’m just f-ckin’ mean? mcd-ck suckin’ c-ck the irony!

{verse 2 – yung grapesoda}

(suck on me c-ck)
i only like oldies and your mam is a milf
i hate weetabix cus they soak up the milk
gucci bandana, yenno that it’s silk
and i only like pepsi so i won’t drink lilt
went to the galway races spent 3 grand, 1 pony, go missing, joseph kony, collect the dosh from the doly doly, look at me wrist that’s a rollie
(suck on me c-ck flying to different countries knock)
hopped in the benz when i whip it out
i go for a jog while ya sit it out, know whar i’m talking about
when ganley f-cked your b-tch, he’s not lying, ballotelli i was barely tryin’, asthmatics without an inhaler, they’re f-ckin’ dyin’ (dead)

- mc scrapz lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS