Song: V4MP REMIX
Artist:  guavaiced
Year: 2021
Viewed: 23 - Published at: 7 years ago

Shouts out Bandmanrill
Aye, he talking that bull like a Taurus
Pull up with a mask like Majora's
Got the boy running like Forrest
And the choppa get singin like chorus
It got that kick like Chuck Norris
Hit wit the dot then we dash like its Morse
Then we dip off in that Porsche
Left him wit holes in that boy now he porous
Let it soak in right quick
Stay mad, that boy know he ain't did it like this
Hit 'em up, then I dash in the whip, hyphen
Put em in a box, finna drop when I right click
How is you feeling?
Strap at the party, whip out they be screaming
Better be watching your mouth with no manual breathing
Dropping that boy now son down like the evening
Now they be, huh, mourning your death
Iron man metal put hole in your chest
I’m doing better, I know that you're vexxed
Need an umbrella the pole get him wet
Aye, huh
He'll get the runs if I run up
You better run in them kicks, I be pumped up
Watch it like cinematography, dump up
I get to switchin da clip like a jump cut
Put some bands on a shirt like I work at hot topic
That metal gon' pierce your head
Stay with that .22/tutu, make him do ballet
Spin the block like a pirouette
Run up on a opp and he run away
I put the dot on that boy, I'ma punctuate
Guarantee you gon' feel more than a stomachache
I ain't done eating but I might just dump a tre
I put your bro in a casket
Robbin' that ice and the cream now I'm baskin', aye
8 arms wet 'em, no Kraken
Blue money stretching, I'm Mr. Fantastic, aye
I mean, the bands get stretched like elastic
Gun in my hand, trigger finger get spastic
Light him on cam, in the cut like action
Special beam all on my cannon, get blasted aye
Fye, fye, fye, fye, fye, and he hit
Sun rise and we dip, got 5 in the clip
Really copping a stick, and it's all on my hip
Got the fire in the whip, ghost rider my drip
Hit his top, top, top, top, top, when it kiss
Go muah wit da stick, ain't locking no lips
Eating flesh, gnawing, nah, chop carnivorous
And I ball, ball, ball, like carcinogens
Make one wrong move
I could make a call, they gon' run up on you
Ain't no runner up, know my number not two
And the money Going Merry way the hunnids on blue
Thous' on me, getting Sunny guap
Get it? I know some of y'all do
Roll up, you get some assault, somersault you
Y'all sleeping, Aokiji, I be coming off cool
Gum-Gum with a pistol when the gun it cock, boom

( guavaiced )
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