Eat My DS
goatjaw
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Gottem, Baby killer
Yo this that rat jam, uh, rat jam
Ya'll pull up put em' in the trash can
I smoke a baby killer like afgan
Throw a pebble at em' with the jazz hands
Whole team bouta' hit him with the crab dance
You mad cause you bad in the end game chat
Even though you had NOED got' dam
Clean up like a SWfer
No basement Bubba could get us
You pledge allegiance to Legion
But still be frenzin' wiffin
This aint' no thing for the wicked
This for my Janes and my Quintins
Even the Dwight on my squad is just so damm famous
And drippin'
Okay
Motherfucker campin' on first hook
But the whole team bouta' slide with the BT (uh)
I don't give a fuck about the feelings of a killer
I'm just out here to get another P3 (uh)
Just another day I'm a slave to the game
For the plays and the glory and the BP
I didn't want to have to do this
But I'm actin' foolish cause its funny when the DC
I think it'd be best if you just eat my DS
I got this styptic that I'm grippin'
We ain't' need to reset
If I escape through the sky
I'd be so freakin' impressed
Cause we gen-rushin' and dream crushing
I ain't bleeding for less
Yo this that (uh)
No mither plus resilience
Farm blood points, by the millions
360s bouta' make a Billy spin
Rank 20s? Still wouldn't pity them
Don't need no god pallet
Too many gods in the squad it's crowded
So much dread that the killers drownin'
If you ain't the Plague you best get to bouncin'
I don't gotta compensate with moon-walks
Just give QuinQuin the sabo toolbox
That's an insta-win
Meet me at the jungle gym again
We can go lick for lick
I flick my wrist
Head on and blind the bitch
Repeat till' they cry and quit
Clip the bit, rewind the shit
Level up and go use the Iri-shards to go buy some drip
I'm that bloody party streamer
Hand out siezures with my beamer
You run Franklin's? You a cheater
I just bought a huntress feature
I make freddy scared to fall asleep
And Micheal Myers won't follow me
They eatin' pallets like collard greens
That's enough to make a grown man pause the beat
Woww lil' baby, baby killer
Baby killer baby killer
Yuh' I do this for my Mcweenies
Told that bitch "GGEZ"
The way you play make me sleepy
I run wake up so they see me
Bitch damm