GET A GRIP lyrics

by

Raidfuckoff


Yuh
Wretch the f*ckin' savage

Every b*tch I f*ck wanna swallow up my kids
Come through swingin' in a bullet to yo ribs
Smoke inhalation, flyby no vacation, 5 heads to the dirt
Death by association
Every b*tch I f*ck wanna swallow up my kids
Come through swingin' in a bullet to yo ribs
Smoke inhalation, flyby no vacation, 5 heads to the dirt
Death by association

b*tch on my di*k wanna lick whip a wrist (yuh)
Ten hoes I f*ck man I can't get a grip (ay)
Ride with a sword yeah f*ck a f*ckin' clip (yuh)
Any rap piece of sh*t getting sliced to bits (ay ay)
b*tch on my di*k wanna lick whip a wrist (ay)
Ten hoes I f*ck man I can't get a grip (yuh)
Ride with a sword yeah f*ck a f*ckin' clip (yuh)
Any rap piece of sh*t getting sliced to bits (yuh)

Sack on my lap bet you clickin' on sh*t
Ride through steaming got the boof on my zips
Throwin' up c’s but yo ass ain't a crip
Bendin' over backwards for a b*tch get some kicks (ay yuh)
Every b*tch I f*ck wanna swallow up my kids
Come through swingin' in a bullet to yo ribs
Smoke inhalation, flyby no vacation, 5 heads to the dirt
Death by association
Every b*tch I f*ck wanna swallow up my kids
Come through swingin' in a bullet to yo ribs
Smoke inhalation, flyby no vacation, 5 heads to the dirt
Death by association

Been a f*ckin' minute i've been off the f*ckin' benzos
Ain't it kinda funny how the motherf*ckin' heads roll
Let yo b*tch over all of wretch gon' stretch hoes
Kill a f*ckin' enemy don't leave a f*ckin' bullet hole (prrra)
Got a smith tucked in my boxers wanna see bro
Let that sh*t loose bet your ass gon' see gold
Talkin' on the internet b*tch you gon' still fo (?)
Sayin' i'm broke but my pockets lookin' super swole

Kinda love my di*k when I f*ck your b*tch tenfold
Kinda love my di*k when I f*ck your b*tch tenfold
Kinda love my di*k when I f*ck your b*tch tenfold
Kinda love my di*k- wait, yuh, like

Every b*tch I f*ck wanna swallow up my kids
Come through swingin' in a bullet to yo ribs
Smoke inhalation, flyby no vacation, 5 heads to the dirt
Death by association
Every b*tch I f*ck wanna swallow up my kids
Come through swingin' in a bullet to yo ribs
Smoke inhalation, flyby no vacation, 5 heads to the dirt
Death by association
Bow

Everybody that thinks this sh*t is a joke
b*tch I will come and beat the sh*t out of you stupid punk ass b*tch

Press the f*cking set
If you ask who's next then you stupid as f*ck
Cuz its us obviously
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