FLIPBLADE by killtak Lyrics
[Verse 1: Killtakular]
FUCK THE DAY TIME BITCH
FUCK YOUR "GANG TIES" BITCH
IF HE FUCKING TALKING LOCATING HIS BODY INA DITCH
FUCKING CIRCLE JERK YOU FAGGOT I LIVE IN MOSHPITS
IF YOU HEAR IM IN THE AREA YOU BETTER RUN BITCH
AY WE JUST PLAYING UNO DOS WAIT HOLD THE FUCK UP
HE TALKING ON MY ASS WELL HE BETTER SHUT THE FUCK UP
IM BREAKING BOTTLES ON THE STREET I KNOW THAT IM A FUCK UP
THEY SAY I ACT RIDICULOUS I ACT JUST HOW I WANT SLUT
SHIT SLAPPING LIKE MY BALLS IN YO GRANNY BITCH
FUCK BOY TALKING I MIGHT HAVE TO ORDER A HIT
LOWKEY TORTURE KIDS INSIDE OF MY BASEMENT BITCH
FUCK BOY HOEING I ASK HIM WHERE MY PAYMENT IS
[Verse 2: gnarlynick6]
Grab the shotty and load it up with slugs
I pop an oxy, fill my body up with drugs
He not gnarly, he just a chump
You not moshin' in the pit, you not a punk
I got these diamonds on my – flex
He talk shit, he get hit with the Tec
(he doesnt have the rest deal with it)
[Verse 1: @rejectedreyna]
I flip that fucking blade out my pocket and I switch it
Blood to clean, it's a butterfly not no fucking kitchen
We ain't clean, we all dirty so you kno we are feenin
We smoke crack, meth, xans, pipes, we ain't' got meaning
I Hop in the moshpit bitch you know that I'm intervening
Needle in my veins now my fucking blood flow is streaming
You got no fame, so you know that you are just dreaming
Cash that bag bitch, its rad bitch how I am deeming
I got my blade red, now you know my dick is studded
I said one word now her fucking panties are flooded
Kill em in the nighttime so you know I'm cold blooded
Kill em off real slow how the fuck they got gutted, bitch!
FUCK THE DAY TIME BITCH
FUCK YOUR "GANG TIES" BITCH
IF HE FUCKING TALKING LOCATING HIS BODY INA DITCH
FUCKING CIRCLE JERK YOU FAGGOT I LIVE IN MOSHPITS
IF YOU HEAR IM IN THE AREA YOU BETTER RUN BITCH
AY WE JUST PLAYING UNO DOS WAIT HOLD THE FUCK UP
HE TALKING ON MY ASS WELL HE BETTER SHUT THE FUCK UP
IM BREAKING BOTTLES ON THE STREET I KNOW THAT IM A FUCK UP
THEY SAY I ACT RIDICULOUS I ACT JUST HOW I WANT SLUT
SHIT SLAPPING LIKE MY BALLS IN YO GRANNY BITCH
FUCK BOY TALKING I MIGHT HAVE TO ORDER A HIT
LOWKEY TORTURE KIDS INSIDE OF MY BASEMENT BITCH
FUCK BOY HOEING I ASK HIM WHERE MY PAYMENT IS
[Verse 2: gnarlynick6]
Grab the shotty and load it up with slugs
I pop an oxy, fill my body up with drugs
He not gnarly, he just a chump
You not moshin' in the pit, you not a punk
I got these diamonds on my – flex
He talk shit, he get hit with the Tec
(he doesnt have the rest deal with it)
[Verse 1: @rejectedreyna]
I flip that fucking blade out my pocket and I switch it
Blood to clean, it's a butterfly not no fucking kitchen
We ain't clean, we all dirty so you kno we are feenin
We smoke crack, meth, xans, pipes, we ain't' got meaning
I Hop in the moshpit bitch you know that I'm intervening
Needle in my veins now my fucking blood flow is streaming
You got no fame, so you know that you are just dreaming
Cash that bag bitch, its rad bitch how I am deeming
I got my blade red, now you know my dick is studded
I said one word now her fucking panties are flooded
Kill em in the nighttime so you know I'm cold blooded
Kill em off real slow how the fuck they got gutted, bitch!