Hesh Dawg, Bunny Grimez - Wotcunt 5 lyrics
[Hesh Dawg, Bunny Grimez - Wotcunt 5 lyrics]
Yeah yeah yeah hehe
Yeah Brah
What cunt
Yo hesh tell 'em whats up
We smoke sesh and dip when the cops come
Don't chatter shotgun like you got one
I know real bad boys and you're not one
No year 10s can compare to
Them, you're still a flop
Cunt
(yeah uh)
Check this, I don't spread shit
I got raps on tap, they're hectic
I might jack these cats for their fresh shit
Me and Hesh Dawg on the mic we wreck shit
What the fuck you еxpected?
Bunno to Rocky we go propеrly
All these other AUS cats they're dodgy
That's what me and Hesh do when they copy
Fuck that I run rap
I keep weed in the bag by the nutsack
I smoke trees I ain't even gonna cut back
Own both clap rappers with a comeback
Its a trongo with a strong throw punch a bong
So big cats ask where the cops go
(where? huh) whatever yeah yeah yeah
Fuck these posers tap that garbage
Get a big bloke to rap mean carpet
That's me no ID every geek
On the street knows me
Every cop on the road knows this
And every pig in the CBD
They can't catch' my team too slippery
Yo Hesh Dawg the best dawg
You're a fucking mess dog
Aussie rap MC
The best that there can be cuzzy
Hesh Dawg the best dog
You're a fucking mess dog
Hesh and Bunny from Bunno to Sydney aye
What's that? It's me
Hesh Dawg from the 6-2-3
It's Wotcunt Five with Bunny Grimez
These lyrics stab like a fucking knife
I've got tit's bigger than chicks
Fucking with me, you can suck my dick
I'm straight but I love cock
All this hot chook thats all that I want
Imma switch this flow up cunt I had a glowup
I'm still a fat fuck and
I'm still a mad cunt
Why you so mad brah? Can't do laps huh?
Im on the drugs, can't get enough
I'm pissed I'm mad
Why did you have to go and
Take my meth from me Dad?
I'm sorry that I'm sad
Don't wanna be here
Wanna die that's mad
Pulling baccy cones outta breathe
Like George Floyd
I find a mad chick
Are you up for a moin? Nah
What's that? It's me
Bunno to Rockdale
Sydney The 6-2-3 to 2-2-1-6
Bunny Grimez can I pull your bitch?
Run up on your bitch
Take one look I wanna castrate myself
Cut off my nutsack never put It back
Looks like you've spent ten years on
The crack and that's that
You're so whack even I'm that
Desperate and I wouldn't tap
Fuck that
Here's a nice little fucking surprise
For ya coming up too
It's good man Hesh and Bunny
Fucking Rockdale, Bunbury
Here we go
Yeah aye aye I'm underrated
I hate it so fucking tessellated
It's contritious harsh to hear
Don't come near me
I'm not one to spin balls like Shane Warne
My brains sore
Push me to the edge and I'll start a war
Like tug a war
I'll pull you back from the edge
And stomp on your head
Well is that all you got
Mate? Cause i'm not impressed
You've got to give it your best
And times it by ten
To get even halfway to earning respect
The Hesh, hurts within
Like the heavenly father, fire starter
My lyrics so hot it compares to Karratha
50 fucking degrees I got your girl
On her knees for me
You see it's that easy
I'm not one to write disstracks
But your shit's wack
It would even give my
Grandmother a heart attack
My rhymes cause Australian
Bushfires make Scomo
Runaway that cunt better retire
The Aussie government wants us to
Put our trust in them
But how trustworthy is a guy that
Gives tax money to religion
It's fucking sickenin'
Media has us listening to our
One-way vice opinion aye aye
Where's the real stories at?
Coppers take the crack but then they
Sell it back in naïve
I bet you ain't heard of that
Society's fucked When you ask
People how they
Are the only response you want to
Hear is 'Good' it's fucking bizarre what
Ever happened to people showing emotion?
It's fucked up our system is broken aye