Sick Lyrics – Buttcheeks

Sick Lyrics by Buttcheeks

Aye x16
Blood on my fist
Blood on my fist
Cutting my wrist

Cutting my wrist
Like an emo b#tch
Shut the f#ck up stupid b#tch
Rat organs in the staples bathroom

Turn the green room to the red room
Boom boom boom
That’s the mother f#cking gun boom
I would kill with a broom

If I had to
If I had to
Aye x8
See my fellas in the streets

I keep my choppa in the sheets
Loaded ARs with holo tips
So much money on my feet
If you run up on me all that you will see is red red

Eating bullet tips like kiwi
If I killed you it’d be free
It’d be free
Throw your body in a dumpster

Throw your corpse inside a lake
Throw you in a woodchopper
Feed your remains to dogs like steak
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