Yeah I'm girly b*tch, f*cking eat my fists I'm sick of your sh*t and I'm fighting back And I'm stabbing your bone like a voltron attack Ow ow, f*ck yeah b*tch feel my pow
All my life I've been lied to and deprived too Never had it fair, always had to fight through This is for every f*cking abused kid To any motherf*cker about to motherf*cking lose it
Just stop praying, now it's my f*cking turn Dancing on your grave, partying up in raves Been f*cked up for two god damn days "Oh my god dude, I just had to call the ambulance for you"
Yeah motherf*cking run through Got the load, now let's ride boo I just killed Dahvie now I'm Mr. Vanity He's in the dancefloor, f*cking orgasm sanity
Going to club I'm screaming "lawlz!" On the dancefloor just shake that ground I'll hit you with a f*cking pow You'll be crying, ow ow ow [x2]
Yeah boy, we be drinking rounds Yeah boy, we be drinking rounds Yeah boy, we be drinking rounds Yeah boy, we be drinking rounds and I can't stop
Danger, danger that's a f*cked up stranger This f*cker must be an outerosed n*gga Hey man, aren't you that dude from that one band? No b*tch, get the f*ck away, don't make me f*cking kick your ass today
I don't care what I say, I just take my mic and just spray If I offend you, good! If you don't like my lyrics, suck my dick! I always had to clean myself, it's not good for my health
Woops! Oops! I shouldn't say that, f*ck that I'm a scene sick scientist loading on your girlfriends tits Look, I'm young, I'm thug, I just don't give a f*ck So I took your girl, she gave me a good suck
Sorry hehe, he's got a nice peepee Got the love, it's funny how things work out So let's jump to the song, everyone sing along Go grab your bongs, wave your bras and shake your thongs
Going to club I'm screaming "lawlz!" On the dancefloor just shake that ground I'll hit you with a f*cking pow You'll be crying, ow ow ow [x4]
Getting my hair done at sexy parties Grab me a b*tch and a bottle of Bacardi Getting my hair done at sexy parties Grab me a b*tch and a bottle of Bacardi [x4]
Going to club I'm screaming "lawlz!" On the dancefloor just shake that ground I'll hit you with a f*cking pow You'll be crying, ow ow ow [x4]
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