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ouija macc – baton lyrics

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(sh+ggy the air head on the beat!)

[verse 1]
saying you a juggalo b+tch i need proof
all my dogs so aloof (ooh)
(?) like a toof
but a k!ller not the deuce deuce
big ol’ money bag (?)
sauce dripping’ cous cous
in the tesla i be looking through the roof in the cut with a duck and a b+tch going goose goose
all she really gotta do is choose choose
i just (?) for some shoes, shoes
bout to take my momma on a cruise while you broke and a hater that’s a motherf+cking lose (lose)
old ass sucker need prune juice (yeah)
ouija got a motherf+ckin’ screw loose
sеrial k!ller no froot loops
all my juggalos with me say whoop whoop
all in that cut like a razor bladе
sitting in the shade with a lemonade
i been underground for a decade
all you little industry plants looking minute maid
you will never see me regulate (nah)
juff ass boy hyperventilate (ventilate)
everybody know y’all h+lla fake with ya whole motherf+cking label at a dinner date (dinner date?)

[chorus]
this that sicko sh+t that wicked sh+t that we on
running with the hatchet like a f+cking baton (yuh)
this the type of sh+t that psycho sh+t that we on
hatchet in the moonlight b+tch one chop and you gone
this that sicko sh+t that wicked sh+t that we on
you ain’t with the wicked motherf+cker be gone
this the type of sh+t that psycho sh+t that we on
running with the hatchet like a f+cking baton
[verse 2]
i don’t give a f+ck who hating on me
i’ma let the broke boy be
you a fuddy duddy (?) is nothing to a g
iced out hatchet on me (on me)
nothing but them k!llers ‘round me (round me!)
i just got top from a bop and i filmed the whole sh+t on a pov (just like that)
(?) (ooh)
i’ma keep the k!lling on spree
can’t spell juggalo without the motherf+cking ‘o’ and i’ma take the one from og
ops (?) that’s goof troop
i’ma keep my foot up in they p++p shoot
all of you suckers gon’ scoop p++p
all my juggalos with me say whoop whoop
all in that cut like a razor blade
sitting in the shade with a lemonade (lemonade!)
i been underground for a decade
all you little industry plants looking minute maid (minute maid!)
you will never see me regulate (nah)
juff ass boy hyperventilate (ventilate)
everybody know y’all h+lla fake i’ma k!ll ’em all i ain’t even gonna hesitate
(run it up)

[chorus]
this that sicko sh+t that wicked sh+t that we on
running with the hatchet like a f+cking baton (yuh)
this the type of sh+t that psycho sh+t that we on
hatchet in the moonlight b+tch one chop and you gone
this that sicko sh+t that wicked sh+t that we on
you ain’t with the wicked motherf+cker be gone
this the type of sh+t that psycho sh+t that we on
running with the hatchet like a f+cking baton



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