Shut your piehole Lyrics – 100 gecs

{?} put the money in my pocket
No, like my eyes in the sockets
Yeah I know you’re dead
But I heard that you talked sh#t

Go to your coffin
And load up the {?}
Da-da da da da da da da
Da-da da da da da da da

{?} Billie tried to fight me on a bad night
Cut his throat {?} {?} down his windpipe
Oh, you’re sayin’ I’m dumb
Buddy, shut your piehole

Potato on your {?}
Fries through your eyehole
I smoked 2 ounces
Now I’m out of f#ckin’ money

Still got your mom f#ckin’ callin’ me honey
She called me up, and she says that I’m gorgeous
Oh sh#t, {?}
Da-da da da da da da da

Da-da da da da da da da (Ahhh!)
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100 gecs Lyrics – Shut your piehole

100 gecs

Shut your piehole