Red Dead lyrics

[Chorus: Teenage Disaster]
I just wanna f*ck sh*t up
Dead in my pockets since you acting like a punk
Motherf*ckers wanna start sh*t and they staring me down
Get your ass around, boy I run this town

[Verse 1: Teenage Disaster]
Did I f*cking stutter, b*tch
Get your ass back home you motherf*cking snitch
I talk bad with a cig on my lips
Ride a couple miles, then I push you in a ditch
Red dead, eat lead while I make bread
Get head then I bust 'till your b*tch fed
I got [?] in my carriage
Don’t f*ck with hoes, b*tch I save that sh*t for marriage (yucky)
[?] from the booth [?]
Robbing f*cking banks, man I'm on TV

[Chorus: Teenage Disaster]
I just wanna f*ck sh*t up
Dead in my pockets since you acting like a punk
Motherf*ckers wanna start sh*t and they staring me down
Get your ass around, boy I run this town

[Verse 2: Lil Bog Weed]
It's me, baddest dude on the mic
Chillin, I feel it, you gon’ cream
b*tch didn't mind the double D
Yeah, Lil Bog Weed stood no chance
Step in my cream, just make your b*tch dance
Sit, I sh*t taking a deuce
di*k so big, I'm hung like a noose (For real)
Yeah I'm a dude, but I got that booty
f*ck being cool, you know I'm a cutie (ooh)
(Yeeeh haw)