Drink My p*ss! lyrics

[Intro]
Woah!
This is crazy, bro
Yeah
Woah woah woah

[Verse 1]
Ay I'm gonna make another hell of a song
Pray for this kitty and I go King Kong
Not looking for races, I hit everyone
I'm so edgy, you're so cool
Look at all my keep my cool
Can you inhale all your friends
Hit my make,r it don't make sense
What, What do you want
Speak up faggot, feel my lungs
Seek my bro it's a kick in the nuts
Gimme hobo I rhyme music
Better than [?] I am a loser

Ay ay
Im scout back there drink my p*ss
Ay ay
You my

Take it now
[Verse 2]
He just be talkin'
He don't wanna find me
He beating his female while I'm killing this type beat
And I do not care if her pus*y don't like me
My neck that is fillеd with the blood that I'm piping

[Interlude]
It's fly
I'm off like evеryday
Beyblade
I'm finally keeping one

Stop thinking for a second that I'm a ni- and a fool
Playing like a tron
Look at my p*nis they give themselves rule
I hit from the back of my gun
I hit from the back now she's seeing stars
USA you cannot flag me, it's simple
I might go take me a p*ss in your car
I really be back in the, back in the bar
(alulaalualaulululaaula)
Sack in charge
Something
Check out this vulture I'm seasick, yuh
But they know she look at my p*nis
Tell me how stupid
I'm feeling like Lucifer
I'mma just move out to venus, aye
[Verse 3]
Okay like give me the beat, he gave me the re-beat
All of these b*tches be all on his feed-feed
I don't give one f*ck about no melody, smokin' the f*ck outta it
If that's all you sendin' no melody beats, she suck on my di*k (Ah)
I f*ck yo' b*tch and then I take a leak (Ah)
All of these b*tches all over my meat
Bla-bla-bla-bla-blalalalala (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)

[Bridge]
Flow so cold, act fast like Po
Come through like Bao, sit that pus*y in a pole
pus*y-pus*y talkin' sh*t, now he get laughed at like a joke
I feel like all of these b*tches, nobody havin' me no more
Then put that pus*y boy in stitches 'cause he snitchin' like a wrinkle
pus*y always talkin' sh*t but he ain't talkin' to my fist though (Uh, uh, uh)
Why they talkin' all that sh*t?
b*tch, I'll pull up with nothing but myself and then I'll make it rip
b*tch-b*tch-b*tch I let it rip-rip (Uh, yeah)
Yeah, talkin' sh*t yo' body gonna end up on the ground
[?] for yo' mothaf*ckin' self
Here b*tch some di*k, my di*k ain't good in yo' health
I just talked back b*tch to a motherf*ckin' elf
You a f*ckin' piece of sh*t, I'ma send yo' ass to hell

[Outro]
Ah, yeah
Ah, That's horrible
Oh oh oh
JAX is a faggot
Hahahahaha