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undead papi – dumpster corpse lyrics

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(intro)
dumpster corpse, you don’t get a grave
hack a n+gga up if he get in my way
don’t try me, that’s a mistake
after we fade you won’t have a face

(verse 1)
hit ’em up like pac
dumpster corpse let ’em rot
acting hard but you not
i k!ll my way to the top
f+ck!
y’all act tough
but ain’t doing ‘nun
talking big guns but you ain’t never shoot none
the f+ck is up with that?
all ‘ya lyrics cap

(interlude)
i’m bringing natural selection back with every muzzle flash
aye, i’m just having fun on this one
still k!lling these n+ggas though
get a whole hashtag talm’ bout long live ‘ya f+ggot ass
b+tch!

(verse 2)
when i up that fire n+ggas drop dead
don’t test me now, ima hot head
i don’t pop pills i just pop lead
you simping over b+tches you gone give her bread
i’m innat bm, ‘ya bm gimme head
it’s over when i see him, leave that boy red
talking rara, faceplant on cement
hahaha that 12 gauge got a spread
drop that boy behind ’em, buckshot peel ya dreads
run away i’ll get you, wet you mr. gingerbread
nine shots in ‘ya body like 50 cent
have that p+ssyboy singing along to many men
i’m the janitor taking out the f+cking trash
mopstick, big drum, and a couple mags
dumpster corpse you ain’t even worth a f+cking pack
leave you for the maggots make a home up in ‘ya flesh
i don’t fear you f+ggots, only buck on the internet
light ’em up, watch ’em fall to ashes, p+ssy cigarette
he tried to buck, got slumped, now i’m hacking at his neck



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