p*ss On The Kitchen Floor lyrics

by

The Virus and Antidote


[Intro: Onyx]
Take 'em up, take 'em out
Bring 'em out dead

[Verse 1: Evil n*gga & Onyx]
I gots one question
Where did you get lessons?
I'm just so stressed
And I want your blessings (Bring 'em out dead)
Don't get me wrong, I was fibbin'
Hah, you just a toilet I p*ss in, hah
LMAO, LOL, sheesh
b*tch, I'm just f*ckin' around (Bring 'em out dead)
p*ss, p*ss, p*ss on the kitchen floor
Blood on my di*k and my head feeling broke
This isn't what you deserve
But all I wanna do is handle my urges (Bring 'em out dead)
Evil n*gga gotta burn all the rest
f*ck what you thought about passing a test
Drowning every single soul I don't like
Under heavy pressure water without a fight (Bring 'em out dead)

[Interlude: Sybyr]
Sheesh, sheesh, yeah
Yuh, ayy (Dead)
[Verse 2: Sybyr & Onyx]
I be surely rolling (Yuh, ayy)
When they talking 'bout they focused (Yuh, ayy)
Well, don't bring my sh*t from two years old (Ayy, ayy, yuh)
And try to say you over me (Bring 'em out dead)
Rational, super-rational, international (Ayy, woah)
You a handful of jokes (Right, woah)
Watching me, keep on tailin' me (Ayy, ayy)
Be prepared to meet my true entity (Ayy, ayy; bring 'em out—)
n*gga child, you do not know me (Nah)
I don't think you wanna be skinned meat (Oh, yeah)
I'ma p*ss on your f*cking beanie (Oh, yeah)
Everybody and their f*ckin' mini-mes (Bring 'em out dead)
Time is over, not on my radar (Woah, woah)
Era been over, getting the paper (Woah, woah)
CLVN sh*t, b*tch, wild empire (Woah)
No, we are not f*ckin' open for hire
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