Die Girl lyrics
by Skrapz
For all the freaks there pull out your tits so I can suck em
Or put them muther f*ckers together and ima f*ck em
I wanna see your pus*y on my face so I can eat it
Or put your whole fungers in it and ima hit it
Two years ago a good friend of mine
Said come on through and we can do in a line
f*ck that I took her girlfriend by her arm
Jumped in the love machine and rolled along
Pulled over and parked and she got butt naked
Said she was a virgin and she wanted me to take it
Punk ass b*tch ho trampin ass sl*t
Lets run it to the telly if you wanna f*ck
b*tch couldn't wait grabbin my di*k like a pro
Put it all up in her mouth then she started to blow
All I smelled was her pus*y the b*tch is gettin pushy
I hit it frm the back steady slappin her tooshie
Bustin mad nuts from D-town to Cali
M-m-moanin in the valley you wanna ralley
So I pulled in and and got the b*tch a common meal
Deep throatin and we chillen in my automobile
(Chorus)
Die b*tch you hoes ain't sh*t
Get off my di*k before I bust your lip
Dont even trip b*tch ima cut your throat
Start suckin on my di*k till ya choke (2x)
I was mashin through the city the smell of pus*y was thick
Pulled over a combo a black and white chick
Reached for the mint tic-tac on my tongue
Gots to keep it fresh in case I'm eatin em
She started talkin f*ck it I take it
Sols head between het legs started shakin she levitatin
OH I need a breath lookin for a girl I know she still here though
Damn I feel her tongue in my as*h*le
I started mumblin humblin started the bitin
She ain't understandin that that sh*t excites me
Other chicks pulle dout with they first chance
Confrontation on this sh*t and then I came whats her name
Started the singin if I was startin to feel the music
Like I was called marmaduka super duper
They gettin at me check the engine and sh*t
Put out the pistol clip on the girls and dump the evidence
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I'm a maniac I hit it form the back tight thug
Rockin GHB into your beer mug
Gimme a hug spank ho dont even fight it
Do whatever with my di*k it dont matter just dont bite it
b*tches ain't sh*t but hoes and tricks
Lemme pull out my di*k and ima nut it on your tits
b*tch I dont wanna be friedns I dont wanna be friends with you
Unless you get down on your back for the whole crew
Yea you witht he ass and no bra
Whos pus*y look wrapped like Niagra Falls
You best to know this ho that I ain't no joke
Cus ima slam it an di crash and make sure its broke
Like a poclet you jock it b*tch you ain't heard
Ima suck up on your clit like word
Clean your butt to the hip hop hippity hip hop
Your lips mad loose like a flip flop
Oh well I busted in her and the ho fell
I looked into her eyes and she was scared as hell
f*ck I'm in the studio bustin old raps
And this b*tch got a to year old trap
Wicked as hell but he dont even cry though
First to words out his mouth was Dada
Shut the f*ck up pus*y ain't worth the riot
I'm in denial when I'm cruisin down 7 mile
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