omerta (us) - benny boy lyrics
benny boy, what’s up, b#tch?
you really wanna taste this d#ck?
when you two swapping spit
you’re gonna be l!cking my nut off her lips
benny boy, hear that sh#t?
your sis and i just made a fl!ck
tied her down by the wrists
she is my slave, and i’m swinging the whip
benny boy, want some more?
come pick your t##th up off the floor
can’t escape, can’t ignore
can’t run away from me, i’m at your door
benny boy, you been warned
don’t make me send you to the lord
f#cked you up, bruised and sore
just like the p#ssy you begging to score
you wanna be lestat, but all you do is dress in drag
the hairs up on your neck stand when you staring down my gat
you’re a pasty, cracker, sister#f#cker, that’s a f#cking fact
a cuck like you would love to watch me hit her from the back
sup, b#tch
not very much on you has been said
so tell me how you f#cking b#tches that still wetting the bed?
get this, i’ll put the f#cking glock to your head
unload a couple thousand rounds until your b#tch ass is dead
look at me now
b#tch
what up, benny boy?
i said
what up, benny boy?
k!ll yourself
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