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Fuck Y'all Hoes
Germ; Suicideboys
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Fuck Y'all Hoes (hey, huh)
Fuck Y'all Hoes (that shit, hello bitches)
Devil thoughts, evil thoughts, trizzick bitches I just clizzick
Fuck Y'all Hoes
Fuck Y'all Hoes (bitch, huh)
Devil thoughts, evil thoughts, trizzick bitches I just clizzick
Devil thoughts, evil thoughts, trizzick bitches I just clizzick
Devil thoughts, evil thoughts, trizzick bitches I just clizzick
Devil thoughts, evil thoughts, trizzick bitches I just clizzick (hey, hey, hey)
Bitch I been that mother-fucker always loaded
Hoping that these faggots fucking die
Middle finger to the sky, dirty nasty sucide
Midget bitch with me holdin' dirty nine
Cross in line little bitch I never gave a fuck
Ask if I did nothin', who lit em' up?
Locate yo' bitch little bitch
I fuck around, feed her skeezer musty dick
Chevy ridin', swervin', curvin' purpose
I ain't got nowhere to go, bag is full of soul
Frontin' these maricรณns
Holy matrimony with that bullshit
I'm not your homie cool it with that bro shit
I'm broke and unfortunate, holdin' and hopin' that I could pull up
Fuck the population, everybody hating up the hammer my nigga give it up
Fuck a pig
Fuck a little bitch I beat it raw, bitch I beat em' up
Bitch I be that dirty mother-fucker corrupting yo' bitch in the cut
And she say she don't fuck but for
Me she let me put it in her butt, uh
Fuck a hoe, Ruby already know
Buy her a rose now my dick's in her throat
Pull it back out and say I gotta go
Yung snow stay cold he don't need a fucking coat
Bitch I be that dirty motherfucker six days in
The back, six dames in the back, six blades in the pack
I don't give a fuck about thots on me
Six days in the back while I'm still on the track
Expected intestine, the level infected
Rejected my guesses it's okay
I respect it and I blame that these bitches
Are stupid but fuck all these hoes
That start soon and it sucks It's whatever
Say you runnin' up with your gun
I'm callin' your bluff mother-fucker I know you walkin'
Down to pull my gun up before the sun come up
Grim Reaper gonna show up for you soul and some
Body parts, Tony with the Tommy got a loaded drum
Bum, bum, bum, bum, here the chopper come
All hail to the mother-fucking fallen one, Yung Christ, lil' bitch
Mosh pit throwing elbows, screaming, "Fuck y'all hoes"
Fear nobody, bitch, I'm live from the gutter
Fuck boys still stutter, under they covers
They know that I'm comin', run to ya mothers
Scarecrow not frontin', knuckin' and buckin'
Cuttin' and duckin', the cops that you buzzin'
See through the blood, not worried, I light up the blunt
Fuck Y'all Hoes
Fuck Y'all Hoes
Fuck Y'all Hoes
Fuck Y'all Hoes
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