PUNKASS lyrics

by

Chauncey666


Chauncey666:
La Croix on my wrist all my diamonds be sparkling
b*tch on my di*k and her ass is on Parkinson’s
Im in the Uber you know im still sparking sh*t
Keep lots of meds on me feel like a pharmacist
Im smarter than all the n*ggas at Harvard is
Pipe out this world I lay down martian di*k
Burn every beat I that I be on it seems im a arsonist
I think im god I don’t mean to be narsacistic
Killin the beat like a heart condition
Im arsenic sippin im far from gifted
Run up on ya mans and the cartridge spittin
With harsh precision my heart sadistic
I turn a nun to a whore in one touch
And now she want more of my c*m and my babies
I kill every sl*t that I f*ck and they still lining up
To come suck on my nuts that sh*t crazy
She empty my balls shout out Tom Brady
Might light a M 80 in side a b*tch c*nt
I do irresponsible sh*t just for fun
My snub stay off safety that’s for my own safety
I Silence you jokers no Martin Scorsese
My trunk full of guns I kill cops on the daily
My blunt full of skunk f*ck em up im a punk ass
All my sh*t bump hitting harder than drunk dads
I get more paper than thumb tacks
Always shoot first so I don’t gotta bust back
Pump always dumping I wet up a dumb ass
I said id pull out but I won't im a sc*m bag
Impatient I don’t do no waiting I f*ck on the first date
And don’t call her back ain't like her in the first place
She 17 hit her up on her birthday
She come and celebrate it the worst way
Getting gang banged by the whole f*cking orange gang
I lynch a cop and then I let more hang
Might be a spic but I won't tell a whore hey
I just lay pipe and then dip out the door way
I drop my c*ck in a groupie
I stretch her out no Luffy
That ass is a snack and I feel like im Scooby
You thinking we dogs nah you sound like a goofy
I get mad paper no loose leaf
I turn your diamonds to rubies
Chopper bust shots and it sound like its hocking a loogey
b*tch im the dukey
I said id pull out but I don’t im like oopsie
NEVER!:
If they say get him got him
That is no problem
Ima pull up then i solve him
Ran up 6 fools deep
6 by 16 deep
Thats where you’ll find em
I ain't never trip bout noufin
I ain't bluffin
No look semtex stuck him
I am the next kid devil
Gat to heavy
Call that heavy metal
My mind is too f*ck up
I might run up
Then i f*ck his sh*t up
For no reason
b*tch I’m scheming
Forgot my gun
So i beat him
You can’t save me
I’m too far gone
I am crazy
Hells where I’m from
You can’t save me
I’m too far gone
I am crazy
Hells where I’m from
SAID YOU f*ckING GET IT BUT YOU DONT LIL b*tch
YEAH YOU IS CAPPIN YOU A JOKE LIL b*tch
IF HE WANT STATIC I GOT SMOKE LIL b*tch
HE DONT INHALE, HE FINNA CHOKE LIL b*tch
AYYYYYE END MY LIFE!
DOUBLE DUTCH WITH DEATH
I HOPE I f*ckING FALL AND DIE
ALL THIS f*ckING HATE
b*tch IM A b*tch IF I START TO CRY
f*ck THIS b*tch ASS WORLD
MY MIDDLE FINGER's TO THE SKY
Said he want some smoke
I threw that b*tch right in my backwood
Dope ain't hit enough
I bet this f*cking crack would
Glock came with a beam
Tear apart his f*cking team
Ha wheres his spleen
All my dogs they bite, they mean
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