Hash Slinging Slasher (Remix) lyrics

by

KIDx


[Intro: $CXTTYBRVH & KIDx]
b*tch!
A eat the pus*y like my last meal, uh
Kill cam homie, got the last kill, uh
Ho's eatin' nuts like cashews, uh
Hash slinging slasher, b*tch
Ayy (b*tch!)
Relax

[Verse 1: KIDx]
I don’t got cable, but I’m really in my prime time
Dime time, Chris Paul dishin' out the dimes like
My lines, this tall flippin out my mind
I missed your call, I'm skipping through the timeline
This time I might prove I’m the greatest ever to do it
I’m with Scotty ever since 3rd grade, been dynamic duo
Sweet di*k and lil' shorty wanna lick it like a churro
Keep hits in the vault, keep the lower burroughs

[Verse 2: $CXTTYBRVH]
Heat sh*t, n*gga, eat sh*t
You can't be sh*t
Mean b*tch tryna eat lick on my meat stick
Big b*tch say she need di*k, told her beat it
No 2020 on my vision, I can't see sh*t
3rd grade, n*gga, never wanna get picked
Big sh*t what you getting if a n*gga talk sh*t
Get hit, n*gga, now I'm chilling with the big kids
Get hipped cause a n*gga really finna get lit
[Verse 3: KIDx & $CXTTYBRVH]
I made a sacrifice, just pass the mic
It's facts the guy with half the time gets past the rhyme
In fact, he might get back in line, if that's alright with you
The way I pack the rhymes is rather fine
I'd rather die than act 'cause I'm a mastermind
With faster lines in that, combine a few
I take a bath and die, then crack my spine
It's after 9, I had to find it after night
He actin' like the afterlife is true
It's not, it's cap divine, it's actual lies
I actualize the rapper mind, it's wack
The climate back to find 'cause I'm the kinda dude-
-To be picky about the life I was gifted by nobody
It's tricky, I've slipped a lot up in a room, don't think about it
But give me another trial for the decisions that I've done
I'm messing up a lot, I be wishing submissions crowned 'em
I'd get even with the guy who had the mission had me part of
I'd get even more about it as I get up out the town and
Its too malicious walk around without a stick and you a clown
And if you suspicious, got the dot up on my hip

[Chorus: $CXTTYBRVH]
b*tch!
I'ma eat the pus*y like my last meal, uh
Kill cam homie, got the last kill, uh
Ho's eatin' nuts like cashews, uh
Hash slinging slasher, pus*y n*gga, I'ma slash you, uh
pus*y ass n*ggas, I should slap you
Why you talking hard when yo' real name Matthew? Uh
Even if you up, I'll surpass you, uh
Even if you-, uh
(Ayy!)
[Verse 4: Lilc*ckPump]
I'm the real Dirty Dan, you can't deny it
And everybody be b*tchin' 'bout my name up in private
Like, look at my numbers, yeah I be winning, you should try it
Everybody know my songs, now all the fires private
Keep a stick, pump
Uzi, you a chump
Everybody be blastin' my music all around the globe
From the dirty, dirty south, so you know I keep a pole
God damn, alright, it's a bakery with this dough
(Ayy) Actin' like a b*tch, I'll call you Squidward, uh
Yellow diamonds drippin, call me Big Bird, uh
b*tch, I'ma slash you, like a point guard
Hash slinging slasher, pus*y b*tch, you is not hard, uh
Runnin' up these numbers, like a trackstar, uh
You a little stupid, you a retard, uh
Eyes like an eagle, I can see far
Snuck your ass up, throw your body in the deep part

[Outro: Lilc*ckPump]
Uh, b*tch
Eeh-eeh-eeh, DolphinBoyz up in this b*tch
Ooh, ayy
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