JUNK BUNK (FREESTYLE) lyrics

[Verse 1: Lu]
Don't try me, I'll make spider come get you
Testin' your luck, make the reaper come kiss you
Red dot on his forehead like a Hindu
Body her son and hand mama the tissues

[Verse 2: Pouya]
Pull up with a mask and Glock ready or not
Body drop, bloody tank top it's a face off
f*ck boy, you should of never quit your day job
Had yo b*tch screaming like "Hey Ya", on her day off

[Verse 3: Kxllswxtch]
Hey ya, Southern aliens coming from outer space, ho
Brass knuckles equipped on me just to break jaws
"S" right to your chest like Clark Kent, but I'm talking Smith and Wess though

[Verse 4: Terror Reid]
Two, three to the four
You are now rockin' with thе goat
I been talking mad sh*t lemme clear my throat
Nеver know where I'm about to go
Wrap it up punk b*tch, make it pretty with a bow

[Verse 5: Lu]
I got my ego back, look like Encino Man
Fly like an eagle, it should be illegal, man
I'm with yo b*tch and we off an amino tab
Lightskin b*tch, color of cappuccino, man, yeah
[Verse 6: Pouya]
b*tch suck di*k almost made me fall in love
Steel toe boots had me jumping out the mud
Like kiddo in kill bill, ten years I'm still real, the real deal
Baby bone blew a few mil, yeah

[Verse 7: KXLLSWXTCH]
Wassup, feel like 50 with the motherf*ckin' vest on
Deftones fill the house up with some flies, uh
Got bounties on my head like I'm Trigun
Try me let it spray out like some Lysol

[Verse 8: Terror Reid]
Coming up from the be-low
Cee-lo in a bus got my pockets deeper than the sea flo'
Hella neat though, in a sheet with a cheap ho
Making jaws drop with the way that I free throw