Yah man you not really scrote mannnnnn, you really just be bitchless, broke, lacking money, you can’t even microwave a flipping honey bun without burning it, you ain’t slick, you not stick made, you got gingivitis on your butt, you stink man, your dick game washed up, you wasn’t really in the fucking barbershop, you wasn’t listening to chief keef, couldn’t even eat your leafy greens, didn’t drink ya milk, unless it was raw, TB ridden, cow pox infused, I hope you get shingles crawling up a goochie, and your gucci bag fall out, I ain’t praying on your downfall, just gotta tighten up ya scrote g.

Scrote

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LYRICS:Momma ain't raise no bitch
Side kick to his lip
Crack his head with my stick
And I'm banging out yo clique

I got homies banging Crip
I got homies showing Blood
If I'm knocking at yo door
Hi hello you better run!

'Cause I be with them

Gang members
Rat killers
Head spillers
With them brain peelers
Momma killers

'Cause I be with them

Hood rat
Step back
I'll rob yo crib
In all black
With ski mask

One step
Two step
Bitch, don't take the wrong step
Cut you up then digest
Jeffrey Dahmer in my mindset

Yo face I digest
I pin you down and fuck your face!
I know you like that, you masochistic
Fucking disgrace

One fish
Two fish
I hang with red and blue fish
We gorillas and we ruthless

How to train a dragon, leave him toothless
I got that iron on my hip
I hit yo bitch, she look like
Goonies

Look at yo gang
Like what it is
I know that they is not gon'
Shoot me

I hit his lip, I kick his face
Football-looking ass boy
Like Stewie

You booger brain, I hit yo shit
I make it gooey, ain't no Louie
Ain't no love for you!

You get stabbed up in the backseat
And that pussy, I'mma shoot
He gon' run up like a track meet
And there ain't no love for you

Pack you up just like some lunch meat
Yo face I'mma shoot
That's a promise and no asking

Break Ya Face!
Momma ain't raise no bitch
Side kick to his lip
Crack his head with my stick
And I'm banging out yo clique

I got homies banging Crip
I got homies showing Blood
If I'm knocking at yo door
Hi hello you better run!

(Cause I see dead people)

Break Ya Face!
Momma ain't raise no bitch
Side kick to his lip
Crack his head with my stick
And I'm banging out yo clique

I got homies banging Crip
I got homies showing Blood
If I'm knocking at yo door
Hi hello you better run!

(YEAHHH!)

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