[Intro]
Slurp
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Slurp it up
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Slurp it up
Aye

[Verse 1: Gizmo]
I slurp the pussy juice like my last sip of soup
Get the fuck up out my way bitch I'm coming through
All these rappers act like bitches at a barbecue
I serve it raw give these pussies all the stomach flu
I need that pussy on my face bitch where you at girl
Ima fuck you all night break yo back girl
Fuck a rapper I'm surpassing that's a fact boy
Go put the gun up to my face I know you strapped boy
God damn
Take a hit of spice what I get like
Ain't no comparing to Gizmo eating after midnight
You don't want no trouble bitch I'm leaning on my fist strike
I just want my blade inside your face conduct a [?] strike
Sith like
I'm always pissed off bitch
Everywhere I go you getting flicked off bitch
Spray the rap game with my piss off's bitch
I ain't fuckin with these lames they getting picked off bitch
[Verse 2: Fukkit]
Woke up this morning and I have no feel
Never when I'm on anytime I kill
Detach me from this world, unreal
Nightlife, far cry never reach his
My right, your life, never big deal
Bide my time I really, exhale
Do or die, when I lie, spirit dies, chill
Watch me crucify anytime but my own will, no feel
Car can, any, whereas, not a villain, but a Akria
When its friction, dipping, fast
Smoking, Ahhh
I wanna die stoned
Bar-be-lo
Fuck I got a redshirt
All on your clothes, guess you have cancer
Some as it goes
Wishing for an answer
Will we ever know
What is answered
Fuck