47shawnn - Amerikkkan Horror Story Lyrics

Lyrics Amerikkkan Horror Story - 47shawnn



It's just that hard, yuh, yuh
Life is short, gang!
Death is long, ooh
Steven is fat
And I know you wanna hear me swear
Come on Ray, ayy, ayy
Used to want to fuck i-Carly
Like my government name really Nevel
I done fell in love and I'm thinking it's all a miracle
A nigga out here living like Larry and that is typical
But I'm guessing
She wasn't in to me
Dick is long as a centipede
I'm just trynna give her the world and that is guaranteed
But Now this shit is killing me literally
Love is hitting me differently
Wanna chop off my head up on the guillotine, mhm
Like, Jack and Jill went up the hill
Her pussy bald
Like
Little bill
My wrist cold
It got a chill
Cause you know that I keep a steel
The perfect thotty
Caught a body
All her badges gold
I posterizer
Catch and shoot
And then I pick and roll
Check!
(Thot pocket, kiss my rocket, no mistletoe, Suck it!)
Me and ski mask blowing green I call it piccolo, Hey
(45, 47, 50, 60 sold)
My wrist look like the ice age, and my diamonds like to glow
(Okay like when she suck my dick I hope she rage)
She gon' feel this dick
In her fucking Rib Cage
(Nasty bitch!)
Look up under bridge
Like Dora
I can see the grumpy troll
Now I'm Channing Tatum
Magic mike
Because I keep a pole
(I can't love a bitch)
Used to want to fuck i-Carly
Like my government name really Nevel
I done fell in love and I'm thinking it's all a miracle
A nigga out here living like Larry and that is typical
But I'm guessing
She wasn't in to me
Dick is long as a centipede
I'm just trynna give her the world and that is guaranteed
But Now this shit is killing me literally
Love is hitting me differently
Wanna chop off my head up on the guillotine, hm
Okay like bimbo
When a ball up in kinda tight and hard to fit in
Kimbo slice playing limbo
Jump rope (jump rope)
How I stomp and spit it Puss In Boots cause you a kitty
Whip his ass like Django
King Kong (King Kong)
Got that white girl with me
You a mouse just like you Mickey
Clubhouse is where you belong
Ten-four
Run around the lobby like I'm London Tipton
Put some diamonds on my pinky toe
Like, Jack and Jill went up the hill
Her pussy bald
Like
Little bill
My wrist cold
It got a chill
Cause you know that I keep a steel
The perfect thotty
Caught a body
All her badges gold
I posterizer
Catch and shoot
And then I pick and roll
Check!
Cluck cluck, cluck cluck chicken
That is niggas when they see me turn to Forrest Gump
'Cause niggas start to buck buck
Duck duck, duck duck goose
When I hit it with the penis man I love it when she run run, run run
Clean like some Listerine
I'm around demons like Constantine
This little bitch must be off a bean
Get that bitch wetter than Dawson's Creek
Okay like this bitch must be off a bean
Hit a stain on her just like Mr. Clean
This bitch must be off a bean
Hit a stain on her just like Mr. Clean
This bitch must be off a bean
Hit a stain on her just like Mr. Clean
This bitch must be off a bean
Hit a stain on her just like Mr. Clean
My back!
Psycho, psycho
Psycho, psycho
Designer straitjackets
Psycho, psycho
Psycho, psycho
Designer straitjackets
Okay (Be one with the vision)
Water (Be one with the vision)
Water! Haha
Ski bagg The Pump God



Writer(s): Deshawnn Blanding, Stokely Clebourne


47shawnn - Good Music for Bad People
Album Good Music for Bad People
date of release
07-10-2019




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