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STATIC SHOCK

๐Ÿ‘ค KxllSwxtch โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ THE WALLS HAVE EYES โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 1:39
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โฑ๏ธ 1:39 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 5754741

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(MTM, hit 'em with the heat)

Fuck that shit, I been getting money lately
I just been like, "Fuck a bitch"
Indulge on this dick, lil' shawty, take your lips and smother it
He want friction, static shock, pull up and let that thunder hit
I don't need no stick, I swing my fist, proceed to punish him
Uh, up the steel, put metal to his face just like he Pain
Your pockets too slender, boy, but my pockets on paid
'Member I was locked up in that cell? Stuck in them chains (Uh, yeah)
Now, before she eat my dick, she bow down, sayin' grace (Yeah, yeah)

Uh, what he say? Forty-cal, let that bitch bang, uh
Genocide of my kind, I feel like I'm Blaine, uh
Ready, set, hit the clutch, seven-speed race, uh
That's So Raven, my future look brighter through these frames, uh
Tell that bitch I'm not impressed, you're like
"Guess now I'm question-mark-kickin' his head"
I let the molly digest, bitch, I'm feelin' intense
Better watch how you step

Talkin' like this and like that, tracheostomy
You'll catch a hole in your neck
I hack your body to pieces, send all the limbs to your mama's address
Hundred rounds to reload, like limbo, boy, you get bent
If you scared, don't go to church, just invest in a TEC
Wear and tear that pussy down, like Two-Face, leave a dent
Four-five to his head, shoot 'til it tic just like Tourette's

Fuck that shit, I been getting money lately
I just been like, "Fuck a bitch"
Indulge on this dick, lil' shawty, take your lips and smother it
He want friction, static shock, pull up and let that thunder hit
I don't need no stick, I swing my fist, proceed to punish him
Uh, up the steel, put metal to his face just like he Pain
Your pockets too slender, boy, but my pockets on paid
'Member I was locked up in that cell? Stuck in them chains
Now, before she eat my dick, she bow down, sayin' grace

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:01.19] Yeah, yeah, yeah
[00:03.44] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[00:04.79] (MTM, hit 'em with the heat)
[00:06.27] Fuck that shit, I been getting money lately
[00:08.68] I just been like, "Fuck a bitch"
[00:10.48] Indulge on this dick, lil' shawty, take your lips and smother it
[00:13.30] He want friction, static shock, pull up and let that thunder hit
[00:16.43] I don't need no stick, I swing my fist, proceed to punish him
[00:19.37] Uh, up the steel, put metal to his face just like he Pain
[00:22.96] Your pockets too slender, boy, but my pockets on paid
[00:26.06] 'Member I was locked up in that cell? Stuck in them chains (Uh, yeah)
[00:29.31] Now, before she eat my dick, she bow down, sayin' grace (Yeah, yeah)
[00:31.94] Uh, what he say? Forty-cal, let that bitch bang, uh
[00:35.52] Genocide of my kind, I feel like I'm Blaine, uh
[00:38.77] Ready, set, hit the clutch, seven-speed race, uh
[00:41.81] That's So Raven, my future look brighter through these frames, uh
[00:45.05] Tell that bitch I'm not impressed, you're like
[00:46.08] "Guess now I'm question-mark-kickin' his head"
[00:48.13] I let the molly digest, bitch, I'm feelin' intense
[00:50.09] Better watch how you step
[00:51.35] Talkin' like this and like that, tracheostomy
[00:53.16] You'll catch a hole in your neck
[00:54.51] I hack your body to pieces, send all the limbs to your mama's address
[00:57.68] Hundred rounds to reload, like limbo, boy, you get bent
[01:00.77] If you scared, don't go to church, just invest in a TEC
[01:03.99] Wear and tear that pussy down, like Two-Face, leave a dent
[01:07.01] Four-five to his head, shoot 'til it tic just like Tourette's
[01:09.30] Fuck that shit, I been getting money lately
[01:11.92] I just been like, "Fuck a bitch"
[01:13.59] Indulge on this dick, lil' shawty, take your lips and smother it
[01:16.77] He want friction, static shock, pull up and let that thunder hit
[01:19.82] I don't need no stick, I swing my fist, proceed to punish him
[01:23.03] Uh, up the steel, put metal to his face just like he Pain
[01:26.25] Your pockets too slender, boy, but my pockets on paid
[01:29.10] 'Member I was locked up in that cell? Stuck in them chains
[01:32.31] Now, before she eat my dick, she bow down, sayin' grace
[01:35.44]

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