CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : TONSIL
I need to get my tonsils taken out, this sh*t is not fun anymore, bro, like, can I stop being in pain?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Ayy, yeah
I got ya' mama suckin' d**k in HD, that b*t*h, she hate me
Pull the pistol out, it's gettin' spacey, it's crazy
Uh, shootin' buck shots, think I give a f**k, not
I do not love thot, I just want the b***ocks
In the catacombs with it, suck my d**k 'til I finish
Break through walls with my d**k tip, yeah
I don't give a f**k 'bout what you on, lil' b*t*h, pa** it on
That boy sweatin' through the f**kin' roof, he popped an Adderall
Doo-doo, choppa' bustin' and it break yo' roof too
You a nobody, posted up on Blue's Clues
And my boot connect to kickin' out the Bluetooth
You know nobody, stop claiming you used to
And now his nose runny, right hook knock his tooth loose
Lame people with a twerp, f**k it, pa** away
I need a b*t*h to suck my d**k before I die today
I'm with a b*t*h and then she twerk 'til she pa** out
Yeah, shotty barrel, put it in your mouth
He ain't strapped up with that tool, you better get him the f**k out
Shawty, it go "Boof," bodies hit the ground
Claim you smokin' boof, bunk down by the pound
And I got some real killers on your turf now
It's a 2v1, that boy, he had no fun
I got my Spiders in the back, they pop the chop for some
Go and pop the trunk for son, we put him in the back
Loading up the bullets then we shoot up the whole cul-de-sac
For real, my pockets deep for real
I point that laser at his liver, watch his body spill out, chill out
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
F**k SoundCloud, it's sometimes a piece of sh*t
Get better, you f**kin', b*t*h
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Ayy, yeah
I got ya' mama suckin' d**k in HD, that b*t*h, she hate me
Pull the pistol out, it's gettin' spacey, it's crazy
Uh, shootin' buck shots, think I give a f**k, not
I do not love thot, I just want the b***ocks
In the catacombs with it, suck my d**k 'til I finish
Break through walls with my d**k tip, yeah
I don't give a f**k 'bout what you on, lil' b*t*h, pa** it on
That boy sweatin' through the f**kin' roof, he popped an Adderall
Doo-doo, choppa' bustin' and it break yo' roof too
You a nobody, posted up on Blue's Clues
And my boot connect to kickin' out the Bluetooth
You know nobody, stop claiming you used to
And now his nose runny, right hook knock his tooth loose
Lame people with a twerp, f**k it, pa** away
I need a b*t*h to suck my d**k before I die today
I'm with a b*t*h and then she twerk 'til she pa** out
Yeah, shotty barrel, put it in your mouth
He ain't strapped up with that tool, you better get him the f**k out
Shawty, it go "Boof," bodies hit the ground
Claim you smokin' boof, bunk down by the pound
And I got some real killers on your turf now
It's a 2v1, that boy, he had no fun
I got my Spiders in the back, they pop the chop for some
Go and pop the trunk for son, we put him in the back
Loading up the bullets then we shoot up the whole cul-de-sac
For real, my pockets deep for real
I point that laser at his liver, watch his body spill out, chill out
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
F**k SoundCloud, it's sometimes a piece of sh*t
Get better, you f**kin', b*t*h
