ART BY MOONLUVSLUNA <3 T. HANKS LUNA

lyricz:
AYE STRAP THAT PUTHY IN THA BACK SEAT
IMA STRECH THAT MOTHA FUCKA LIKE SOME TAFFY
PULL UP WITH THE STRAP NOW HE RUNNIN LIKE AN ATHLETE
WHEN WE CATCH THAT PUSSY LACKIN SMOKE HIM LIKE A PACK PLEASE

GOT THAT FUCKIN PISTOL ON MY SIDE
I DONT GIVE A FUCK ABOUT THAT PUSSY 
HE GON DIE TONIGHT
CAUGHT THAT FUCKA LACKIN
HE GON EAT MY FUCKIN KNIFE
IMA CARVE THAT MOFFAUCKA 
WHILE THAT PUSSY STILL ALIVE

FACE A BLUNT AND NOW IM MOVIN LIKE A CARTOON
WANNA KILL MY ENEMIES UP IN MY CLASSROOM
IMA SEND THAT FUCKIN PUSSY TO THE BACKROOMS
PUSSY TALKIN SWEET BUT BITCH I NEVER FUCKIN ASKED YOU

YUH BITCH I NEVER FUCKIN ASKED YOU
PULL UP ON THE BATHROOM 
NOW WE BREATHING IN THE GAS FUMES
BITCHES IN MY FACE 
AND NEVER GIVE ME ANY DAMN ROOM
WHEN FIND THAT MOTHA FUCKA EAT HIM
LIKE A CASHEW

BITCH IM BACK IN PAKISTAN 
WHEN WE SEE THAT MOTHA FUCKA 
MAKE HIS FUCKIN BODY STAND
WE GON PULL UP ON THESE PUSSIES
WE NOT THROWIN FUCKIN HANDS
WHEN I FUCKIN TAKE HIM HOSTAGE
BETTER MEET MY DAMN DEMANDS

IMA KEEP ON SPITTIN
YOU PUSSIES KEEP ON FUCKIN MISSIN
GETTIN CAUGHT AND GO TO PRISON
MOTHA FUCKA AIN'T EXISTIN 
POP HIM WITH MY PISTON
PULL UP WIT THAT STRAP
AND IM NOT JUST FUCKIN KIDDIN

FUCK, IM LIGHTHEADED 

(WHY THE FUCK DID I SAY PUSSY SO MANY TIMES, I WANNA BUILD A FUCKIN TIME MACHINE TO GO BACK AND FUCKIN SLAP MY SELF TWO YEARS AGO) 
this song is not going to be published anywhere besides here, archivers do ya thing

BACK IN PAKISTAN ! (PROD. MANGUST X WHISKAS)

freestyle btw
these lyrics are translated 4 you;)

lyrics:
KNOCK HIM OUT HIS KICKS UH
HE DONT EXIST 
THAT MOTHA FUCKA GETTIN RIPPED 
PLEASE SLIT YOUR FUCKIN WRIST BECAUSE I DONT GIVE A SINGLE SHIT UH
HE GETTING HIT 
WE THROWING DOWN UP IN THE PIT 
HIS THROAT IS GETTIN FUCKING SLIT UH

YEAH IM CREEPIN THRU YA FUCKIN STREET
SAY HE IS A HATER BUT HE GOT ME ON REPEAT
YEAH I GOT THAT PUSSY MOTHA FUCKA IN THE BACKSEAT
MOTHA FUCKA ACTIN TOUGH LIKE SOME FUCKIN CONCRETE
IF THAT PUSSY GOT AN ISSUE LEAVE HIS BODY ON THE STREET
I DONT FUCKIN NEED YOUR HELP I DONT NEED A FUCKIN FEAT

YEAH I CAME FROM THE WEST 
AND YOU KNOW IM THE BEST
AND LIL BITCH YOU A PEST
AND I AINT GET NO REST
OPEN HIS CHEST
AND THAT SHIT WAS A MESS
ON THE GORE THAT IS BEST
NOW HE FIGHTING FOR BREATH

IMA CARVE THAT PUSSY UP
IF HE ACTIN LIKE A COP UH UH 
SPITTIN LYRICS OFF THE FUCKIN TOP YUH
BITCH YOU GETTIN FUCKIN STOMPED UH
GONNA PULL UP ON THAT PUSSY GETTIN FUCKING DROPPED UH
HE FUCKIN IN THE FUCKIN GROUND HE GETTIN POPPED UH
CATCH THAT FUCKIN PUSSY LACKIN GETTING SHOCKED UH
WHEN WE FUCKIN DONE WITH HIM WE GET TO FUCKIN MOP UP
HE DONT WANT NO DRAMA 
SHOUT OUT TO HOMIE KAMA
WAIT LEMME CALL MY FUCKIN BOMBA 
SPITTING OUT HIS FUCKING BLOOD HE LOOKIN LIKE A LLAMA

IMA PASS OUT DUDE, FUCK.

art by moovsluvsluna, again luv u luna thanks for mini guard

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