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montana brown - laugh lyrics

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[hook]

touch, feel, loving and the l-st
clutched by the hand that taught us how to f-ck
future, present, dwellin’ in the past
owned by the man that taught us how to laugh. x2

[verse one]

bought a bottle of forget me not
got you listening to this wicked hippie talk
got a drink mixed with a little entertainment, fame and tonight i got a f-cking date with the pavement
f-ck a chuck at me, what the f-ck is up with me
got me f-cking chuckling and chugalugging in the backseat
grab the poison and disguse it as the remedy
put it in a bag and eat it up like it’s pedigree
and in a minute i’ll be sitting in the sink busy puking guts up f-cked up what you think

[verse two]

i was drinking now i’m driving and riding up on the island
got the windows rolled up puff puff i’m a tyrant
spittin’ so violent cover scars with the makeup
steal the paint smear the blood with the paintbrush
i’m dissing b-tches it’s just what my brain does
sick of the same stuff that you’re made of
up up motherf-cker and away we go and i ain’t coming home till i’m playing on the radio
maybe i can grow to be a magazine centerfold but don’t say stop cause what i do is incredible

[hook]

touch, feel, loving and the l-st
clutched by the hand that taught us how to f-ck
future, present, dwellin’ in the past
owned by the man that taught us how to laugh. x2

[verse three]

the aftermath is much more beautiful than the tragedy
so look away while i beat these scene kids bad-ily
-ssault, murder, escaped and battery duct tape your face and rape your whole family
i’m clubbin’ to death these little f-ggots on the dance floor
giving them the d-ck that they’ve so asked for
call me an -ssh0l- that’s what i rap for an att-tude stirring up your panties till your backs sore
grab some more f-cks dump them out and laugh at you
whippin’ out my d-ck f-cking b-tch teachers after school

[verse four]

we’re laughing at your -ss we’re not even mad at all
so we made to pots of coffee and took and adderal
when you’re dissin’ b-tches they’re still listening it’s funny isn’t it
taking your b-tches p-ssy like let me cristen this
it’s purger in the jury and then cussin’ in the court but of course i’m a p-rn star looking for a wh0r-
your opinion is wrong and what i’m saying is right
so start singing along because what i’m saying is tight
i’m done with your weak -ss rhymes shut the blinds out
shut your f-cking mouth f-cking t–th like amy winehouse

[hook]

touch, feel, loving and the l-st
clutched by the hand that taught us how to f-ck
future, present, dwellin’ in the past
owned by the man that taught us how to laugh. x2



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