Fack (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1: Cannibal Corpse]
Never pass on getting some ass from goth women
Got a strap on wanting my ass? I won’t let her
Gonna have her neck in a grasp I won’t let up
Getting mad huh? p*ss on the track and all in her
bast*rd calling me dad got problems uh?
Have young spitting this crap is wrong heh uh
All a bout my di*k in her ass It’s logged in her
Spit trash I’m sick in the head won’t fall victim
Hitting having a hand a whole Harlet huh
Hitting lacking the mass can’t knock it uh
Hella hard a home run I got this uh
Makeup tail and ass cannot miss her
Mans hard spitting it raw like what’s in her
Ass robbed gifting her head a god victim
Cannot give her a pass I’m all in for
Grabbing a bit of that ass I won’t let her go, heh

[Verse 3: Cannibal Corpse]
Welcome back
You think you just lеave and come right back? Well you’rе right about that
Now stop with the sobbing sobbing
The Molly outta get this party started
Got a 40 molty to get ya fixture
Xananx off her ass she had to much!
And holy!
(FACK)
She’s foaming up at the mouth
This convulsing sl*t is passing out
I mean holy f*ck I had my doubts
She said open up she’s down and out
Just hold me, f*ck, now grab the pouch
The codeine ups start drowning out
The adrenaline pump, sedative slumps
Better she’s up I give her a pounding now
Not like Chris Brown, like Jonny Sins
Shut up get down and swallow ten
Make up for the sh*t out you got me in
Take your sh*t get out but make sure to call again
Maybe next time call your friend
I prolly should’ve called her then
The Molly got me falling in
A state of confidence