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Take Out The Trash
- All these fools boutta feel my wrath
- I’m boutta grab the lighter, and pour out pools of gas
- When it comes to destruction, I’m faster than fast
- The gimmicks are over, it’s time to take out the trash
- All these fools boutta feel my wrath
- I’m boutta grab the lighter, and pour out pools of gas
- When it comes to destruction, I’m faster than fast
- The gimmicks are over, it’s time to take out the trash
- Joined the homies in the motorcade, we on the hunt
- We’re running this parade, we boutta trap some cunts
- Time for some drama today, we gonna wrap some runts
- I’m leading the raid, with a Ducati in the front
- We’re in hot pursuit, the opps have nowhere to hide
- Are they finna go rogue, or go with the tide?
- Do they just wanna stay low? Those assholes can’t decide
- So we cut through the forest, and sneak up behind
- Then I flip the kill switch on, grab my 9 mil
- I keep that bitch hot, opps boutta taste my grill
- Try to catch some bodies, yeah I shoot to kill
- Force the foes to retreat, back ‘em up over the hill
- Then we scope the area, search it far and wide
- We hijack a chopper, and take off into the sky
- We hounded the enemies, then we left ‘em behind
- Oppas stay grounded, while I soar high
- All these fools boutta feel my wrath
- I’m boutta grab the lighter, and pour out pools of gas
- When it comes to destruction, I’m faster than fast
- The gimmicks are over, it’s time to take out the trash
- All these fools boutta feel my wrath
- I’m boutta grab the lighter, and pour out pools of gas
- When it comes to destruction, I’m faster than fast
- The gimmicks are over, it’s time to take out the trash
- These opps full of shit, like a garbage dump
- Bitch, this is the wrong tree you’re barking up
- I could blow up a motherfuckin’ parking lot
- And they’d never find me or lock me up
- This shit is like bowling, and I just hit a strike
- Don’t go rolling up my alley, else you’ll pay the price
- You’re just a damn gutter ball, that’s your whole life
- You won’t be spared, punk, and you’re too scared to try
- All these bars pent up inside, I gotta unload
- Need some method to release this, or else I’ll implode
- Watch out, motherfuckers, I’m about to explode
- Just like my ding dong, while I’m fucking a hoe
- Burning flesh, glowing skin, I just erupted
- Churning greatness, flowing inside, it all flooded
- Left a circle of fire behind, but screw it, fuck it
- Cause I’m the ringleader, y’all are just puppets
- All these fools boutta feel my wrath
- I’m boutta grab the lighter, and pour out pools of gas
- When it comes to destruction, I’m faster than fast
- The gimmicks are over, it’s time to take out the trash
- All these fools boutta feel my wrath
- I’m boutta grab the lighter, and pour out pools of gas
- When it comes to destruction, I’m faster than fast
- The gimmicks are over, it’s time to take out the trash
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