TR1GuN lyrics

[Intro]
Bad foreign b*tch, and she look like Rihanna
Roarguns, tote revolvers just like Trigun (There's no turning back)
Pourin' blood, hell yeah, b*tch, you should try some
Shrooms on deck, hell yeah, b*tch, you should buy some
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh (Such weakness demands a swift death)

[Verse]
Bloody Chrome crosses, Evisu Arches
Cup full of blood, spilled the blood on my garment
Knew she was his, but I still f*cked regardless (L3Ft 4 D3aD Mixtape)
Won't let him find out we f*cked, girl, I promise (Bloodbath)
Love how you look in my eyes when you arch it
f*ck on a pill so you can't get exhaustеd
Corpse on revolvers, load up thе cartridge
Pull up for three, splash from deep, like Klay Thompson
Walk in the mall, pockets fat, Eric Cartman
f*ck up a check in the high-end department
DRKSHDW hood on my head, Prince of Darkness
Dark memories, I wish could be forgotten (No one can stop me)
Dark evil thoughts in my head, let 'em frolic
Twin gun barrage, rainin' bloody red droplets
Scopes on the carbon, bullets feel brolic (Violence is who I am)
c*ck back and aim, kill your troops, and your sergeants
Hi-Tech splash, pourin' blood like a faucet
Bloody red Scarlett, bloody cup carnage
Geeked in the rave, gettin' brain from a harlot
Tits big as hell, and her ass is the softest
b*tch hit her knees, and my di*k get exalted
di*k suckin' lips, drain my soul from my carcass
First night we met, let me f*ck with no condom
Came to my show, and I didn't acknowledge
Blow up my phone, why the f*ck she keep callin'?
Text me weird, sh*t, but I'm still not respondin'
Fans weird as hell, say weird sh*t in my comments
P's vacuum sealed, wrap 'em up, anaconda
DMT dust, and it's yellow like some pollen
Love takin' shrooms, 'cause those shrooms give me knowledge
Vampire knight, Blood Saint Vivienne Armor
Slice you in half, red and bloody sword katana
Bad foreign b*tch, and she look like Rihanna (Blood, darkness, come onto me)
Roarguns, tote revolvers just like Trigun
Pourin' blood, hell yeah, b*tch, you should try some
Shrooms on deck, hell yeah, b*tch, you should buy some
Sword with a chop, it's the same sh*t from Bloodborne
Watch his blood pour, bloody rain, blood storm
We pull up in that Porsche, and it's blood orange
Your main b*tch give me throat 'til her throat sore
[Outro]
(This is too easy)