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merkules - swish lyrics

[intro: merkules, violent j]
big merk, insane clown posse (she plays it)
sh+ggy on the beat (pull up like swish, swish, swish)
rip travis, og’s forever (she plays it)
sheesh (pull up like swish)

[chorus: merkules]
how the f+ck can you hate on this?
you just mad ’cause your girlfriend plays our sh+t
no debate, you a straight+up b+tch
i’ma pull up to the motherf+cking game like swish
how the f+ck can you hate on this?
you just mad ’cause your girlfriend plays our sh+t
no debate, you a straight+up b+tch
i’ma pull up to the motherf+cking game like swish

[verse 1: merkules]
brand new crib, got a house out of a venice
though these groupies want me going in they mouth like a dentist
i’m chilling home alone on the couch like i’m dennis
rolling pounds of the lettuce, on my hound i’m a menace
i’m in a new coupe, no roof, whoop whoop
and i’m gigantic with the titanic, no crew sh+t
i made ’em look like nas, who’s shootin’?
i’m eazy e in 1993, too ruthless
ooh, you hear the bed frame squeakin’
life is a b+tch, and her head game freakish
i don’t wanna hang out the next day, beat it
shorty know i’m dough boy, fresh like three 6
shout out to my juggalo fam
i’ve been shooting blindfolded with a gun in both hands
no matter what, it won’t jam, ’cause i’ma f+ckin’ go ham
cherry faygo in my cup, watch me chug it all down
we ain’t the same, others came, and i conquer
we talkin’ top fives, and my name’s on the roster
a beast, i’m a freak that’ll fake you imposters
i drank all the vodka and chased it with monster
f+ck all the bullsh+t, i don’t need a grammy
i’ve been doing mushrooms on a boat in miami (oops)
i’m violent like j, too dope like i’m sh+ggy
my sh+t’s more pure than some coke in a baggy, merk
[chorus: merkules, violent j]
how the f+ck can you hate on this?
you just mad ’cause your girlfriend plays our sh+t
(she plays it)
no debate, you a straight+up b+tch
i’ma pull up to the motherf+cking game like swish
(pull up like swish, swish, swish)
how the f+ck can you hate on this?
you just mad ’cause your girlfriend plays our sh+t
(she plays it)
no debate, you a straight+up b+tch
i’ma pull up to the motherf+cking game like swish
(pull up like swish)

[verse 2: violent j]
bed squeak, bed squeak
violent j the duke with a dead freak (yeah)
b+tch made me goop on the bed sheet
f+cked her with a shoe and a pepsi (uh)
me and merk poppin’ percs gettin’ twerked on
now our d+cks gettin’ worked by the third song
she dropped her thong, but our d+cks king kong
we smacked her head around with a bing ping pong
wing wong walla walla brrrah, ryda
juggalo, stuff an old shank inside ya
cut your head off, cut off your nuts
stick ’em in your mouth, boot your jaw shut
i’m in this b+tch with merk
my switchblade stick, b+tches gon’ squirt
it might not hurt, but it’s gon’ work
put your b+tch ass in a ditch in the dirt
who wanna twerk with mr. happy?
hide your face ’cause my hand feels slappy
i wanna pour faygo in your neden hole
and hit it and hit it until it explode
me and merkules, certain g’s
i’d tell you to bob, but don’t hurt your knees
t+shirt wetters, experts with ease
and every time we meet, we blow purple trees
[chorus: merkules, violent j]
how the f+ck can you hate on this?
you just mad ’cause your girlfriend plays our sh+t
(she plays it)
no debate, you a straight+up b+tch
i’ma pull up to the motherf+cking game like swish
(pull up like swish, swish, swish)
how the f+ck can you hate on this?
you just mad ’cause your girlfriend plays our sh+t
(she plays it)
no debate, you a straight+up b+tch
i’ma pull up to the motherf+cking game like swish
(pull up like swish)

[verse 3: sh+ggy 2 dope]
your b+tch has dreams about my d+ck
your b+tch wants my cream up on her tits
your b+tch wants me to beat up on her cl+t
i don’t think about your b+tch, though, your b+tch ain’t sh+t
i could get up on a track, i could flip it super fast
and on the next line, i can drag ass
i can spit it how ya like it
but i ain’t doing that, so f+ck all of that
you say sh+ggy don’t slap, and my hands are slaphappy
slap you on your ass cheeks, they call me sh+gnasty
it’s just how it has to be, i cap both knees
take your wife out to applebees, a b+tch is the appet++z
your mama don’t be liking me because the way i speak
if i get her all alone, i bet i’d get in b+lls deep
she the freak of the week, she a freak in the sheets
i have her l!cking my ass
have her take out her t++th, her head game is weak
she fiddle my scr+t+m sack
your b+tch ’bout to give up on your ass
your b+tch into giving me your cash
your b+tch sinful, she make my d+ck splash
i done turned your b+tch out, now she out on the track

- merkules lyrics

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