Lyrics V FOR VENDETTA - Ohxzy

Bitches hate me, I don't really give a fuck though
Dirty little terror yeah I made it from the dirt, hoe
My ex girl she hated me cause i'm a flirt though
They try to cancel all these artists but i'm worse though

Say, what, what, what, what, what
What i'm thinking
I don't even drink but a brother five drinks in
I don't even write, I just freestyle then I mix in
Yeah i'm down to fight, cause your girlfriend what my dicks in
Come, take my hand and lets go find your dad, bitch
Burn your house down, brother cause i'm a savage
Ew that pussy stinky, stinky just like some catfish
Yeah I ride the wave but brother I am the captain now

Run him down, I thought you were bad so why you running now?
Live as the hunter, brother you might be the hunted now
Thirteen reasons why, but I might give a boy a hundred now
Why the fuck you do that?

Cause i'm a dirty little terror
It's a V for vendetta
She just wanna get me out my sweater
I'm just tryna make the pussy wet
Cause I know that you see in my joggers that i'm erect
I don't care about your heartbeat ima' stop it
I don't really care about your cherry ima' pop it
I'm sicker than you thought huh?
Ima' meet your dad so I can say I beat his daughter
(Huh?)
Ima' sick kid, I might stick my dick in
I might fuck up her lipstick
(Woah)
Ima' real bad boy, call me Yung Lean with the Bladee
Ima' sad boy

They love when I talk crazy
I might kill a pussy, oopsy daisy
Driving down the motorway, now my vision hazey
Cause I got a blueprint, just like Jay-Z

Now I, might nut on her lip and make you kiss her
Real name is Will but they call me Hix the ripper
I just met your boyfriend, I said hey mister!
Got your ex girl in my car, I know you miss her
She just wanna love me, cause i'm bad oh bad
I just sonned a kid, now he's missing his dad
Like I might take a step up, if you could put your leg up
This gon' be the best d-d-d you ever had
This gon' be the best d-d-d you ever felt
The bitches call me crazy, I think I need some help
Oh your boyfriends bad?
Yeah I bet I make him melt
Like, why the fuck you do that?

Cause i'm a dirty little terror
It's a V for vendetta
She just wanna get me out my sweater
I'm just tryna make the pussy wet
Cause I know that you see in my joggers that i'm erect
I don't care about your heartbeat ima' stop it
I don't really care about your cherry ima' pop it
I'm sicker than you thought huh?
Ima' meet your dad so I can say I beat his daughter
(Huh?)
Ima' sick kid, I might stick my dick in
I might fuck up her lipstick
(Woah)
Ima' real bad boy, call me Yung Lean with the Bladee
Ima' sad boy