Kxllswxtch - Anemic lyrics
[Kxllswxtch - Anemic lyrics]
Heavy artillery, got weapons like Osama
Yellow girl, foreign bitch
I see that bitch mañana
Red dot, set up on, heat you like a sauna
Yes I am the shit, okay period no comma
She suck dick, like an animal
Ee-eye ee-eye oh
You a bitch, I'm a general, feel like GI joe
Like he sick, fuck a tissue though
I'mma wipe his nose
Let me hit, then I kick her out
ET bitch phone home
Think I'm Bob the Builder
Beat up once I deconstruct
In her guts like sit-up
She gon' swallow dick like Tums
My beam red like Clifford
I put that right on my gun
Like a Beyblade, finna
Let it rip then watch 'em run
Feel like Ricky Bobby
That's a Maserati race
He think he Team Rocket
40 blast 'em outer space
Okay, please be cautious
Pistol kill like Johnny Cage
Pockets swole, look like Moby
Your pockets on Jenny Craig
Okay red bottles anemic, huh
I see your bitch peeking, huh
She get sounds like Weegy
On her knees she wet like squeegee, huh
Reese's like he pieces, huh
Boy you sweet like peaches, huh
You can't suck my energy
No I can't fuck with leeches, huh
Heavy artillery, got weapons like Osama
Yellow girl, foreign bitch
I see that bitch mañana
Red dot, set up on, heat you like a sauna
Yes I am the shit, okay period no comma
She suck dick, like an animal
Ee-eye ee-eye oh
You a bitch, I'm a general, feel like GI joe
Like he sick, fuck a tissue though
I'mma wipe his nose
Let me hit, then I kick her out
ET bitch phone home
Yellow girl, foreign bitch
I see that bitch mañana
Red dot, set up on, heat you like a sauna
Yes I am the shit, okay period no comma
She suck dick, like an animal
Ee-eye ee-eye oh
You a bitch, I'm a general, feel like GI joe
Like he sick, fuck a tissue though
I'mma wipe his nose
Let me hit, then I kick her out
ET bitch phone home
Think I'm Bob the Builder
Beat up once I deconstruct
In her guts like sit-up
She gon' swallow dick like Tums
My beam red like Clifford
I put that right on my gun
Like a Beyblade, finna
Let it rip then watch 'em run
Feel like Ricky Bobby
That's a Maserati race
He think he Team Rocket
40 blast 'em outer space
Okay, please be cautious
Pistol kill like Johnny Cage
Pockets swole, look like Moby
Your pockets on Jenny Craig
Okay red bottles anemic, huh
I see your bitch peeking, huh
She get sounds like Weegy
On her knees she wet like squeegee, huh
Reese's like he pieces, huh
Boy you sweet like peaches, huh
You can't suck my energy
No I can't fuck with leeches, huh
Heavy artillery, got weapons like Osama
Yellow girl, foreign bitch
I see that bitch mañana
Red dot, set up on, heat you like a sauna
Yes I am the shit, okay period no comma
She suck dick, like an animal
Ee-eye ee-eye oh
You a bitch, I'm a general, feel like GI joe
Like he sick, fuck a tissue though
I'mma wipe his nose
Let me hit, then I kick her out
ET bitch phone home