the anal boys - flayed lyrics
[verse 1] (young runnah)
gold t–th
gold chain
sold seats
up and down the coast like hurricanes
on stage with a little bag of ski
see me and my boys cuttin’ edge like a razor blade, ay
filled up with narcotics, i won’t stop it til’ i got the strap and c-ck it back and pop it
got a clock in my speed, gonna rock you til you bleed
listen to the sh-t, we bringing something you ain’t never seen, ay
i’ll tell you what you already know;
i sold my soul eight months ago so don’t you f-cking call me bro
[hook]
hold you down, primed and ready
hand me the machete
b-tch eat this blade, you’re about to get flayed
we hold you down primed and ready, steady with the machete
hope you like the taste of blade, you about to get flayed
[verse 2] (yung c-ck)
where ya-where ya-where ya head thotties?
rackin’ up the dead bodies
in the cut with scary zombies, turn em into teriyaki
b, your daughter’s very naughty; she give head to everybody
i got b-tches on the left, ain’t no b-tches left on the right
sometimes i get p-ssed and i k!ll every motherf-cking b-tch in sight
freshen up your open wounds, deposit that insecticide
decapitated sl-ts in my bas-m-nt, god d-mn your neck is tight
i know what’s on your mind, cause i’m looking at your brain
you can’t break that chain, can’t escape the pain
-rs-nic in your veins, pull up with that thing
bang bang, now you just a stain
[hook]
hold you down, primed and ready
hand me the machete
b-tch eat this blade, you about to get flayed
we hold you down primed and ready, steady with the machete
hope you like the taste of blade, you about to get flayed
[verse] (02’decent)
b-b-b-beat that booty til that sh-t’s read as a beat
b-b-b-beat the rap game and now i’m feelin’ f-cking beat
d-d-d-don’t mess with me if you’re a f-cking dead beat
goin’ stupid cause ddbadge just made a new beat
got the snow on the table, sh-t looks like f-cking hoth
i only drink lean cause b-tch i never wanna f-cking cough
sh-t will make you go crazy til’ your mouth starts to froth
raps are so ultra violent p-ssies always start to scoff
so go hide in your safe place so we can f-cking raid
cut your sh-t up and leave your bodies f-cking flayed
ay
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