Edward Scissorhands lyrics

Chorus:
I’m cutting to the chase
So you should call me Edward scissorhands

You talking so damn much
I think that you should check your dividends

Your pockets looking empty pus*y
Maybe you just need a hand

Your b*tch said she like my hook
So you should go be Peter Pan

I’m f*cking on his b*tch
She suck my di*k
I thought it would never end

I’m smoking on his n*ggas in my blunt
I think his name was sam
Damn I’m the man with the plan
To smoke your best friend

Put him in a coffin
6feet deep
So he won’t live again
Verse 1:
Imma chew you up
Like bubble gum
Then spit you out
Like Majin buu

I cut you down the middle
Call me trunks
You freeze and split in two

Call me king cole
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Your b*tch think I’m cooler than you

Beat you down like it was dragonball Z
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Verse 2:
Imma shoot
You a zombie?
Imma shoot like times two
Times three
223s
Rip yo body from the spleen
Whatchu mean?
b*tch it’s yung skinny black I’m off a bean
Let it ring
Let the shotty get to bussin it’ll sing
Now you bleeding on the floor
A tear roll down yo face you pleading?

I’m a monster
Little b*tches call me demon
For a reason

Get to screaming
Cause the reaper can't collect you while you still breathing

You my boy but I would take yo life like it ain’t have no meaning

Chorus Repeat