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Artist: 83HADES
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FAST FOOD
FAST FOOD lyrics by 83HADES. (Uh, uh, uh) 83 We in this bitch! (And there's nothing in here) Yeah Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Bendin' it over I fuck up her posture Uno...
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FAST FOOD
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(Uh, uh, uh)
83
We in this bitch!
(And there's nothing in here)
Yeah
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Bendin' it over I fuck up her posture
Uno pull up with a motherfucking chopper
I'm in her mouth, that little bitch is a bopper
Shooting at fans, shooting at coppers
Bullets eat you up just like a whopper
First I'ma stalk her 'til I turn into a robber
Follow him home and take all of his possessions
Demons in my head little bitch they be possessin'
I got the MAC-11, no fast food
Hard to relate while these bullets fly past you
Just to make sure we go fuck round and lap you
Why this bitch pussy smell just like a bathroom?
L triple X triple I, I got it tattooed
She give me head, uh, shampoo
All on his top got him looking like Shamu
If you approach me you best be respectable
Shots to his leg I just turned him a vegetable
I got a faggot, aimed down on my reticle
80 don't say that, that shit is unethical
Get 'em lined up but it's not alphabetical
Not from this Earth bitch I'm multidimensional
Two Glocks on me they looking symmetrical
Best there ever was, I'm unforgettable
It be the pussies that talk hypothetical
Bendin' it over I fuck up her posture
Uno pull up with a motherfucking chopper
I'm in her mouth, that little bitch is a bopper
Shooting at feds, shooting at coppers
Bullets eat you up just like a whopper
First I'ma stalk her 'til I turn into a robber
Follow him home and take all of his possessions
Demons in my head little bitch they be possessin'
I got the MAC-11, no fast food
Hard to relate while these bullets fly past you
Just to make sure we go fuck round and lap you
Why this bitch pussy smell just like a bathroom?
L triple X triple I, I got it tattooed
She give me head, uh, shampoo
All on his top got him looking like Shamu
If you approach me you best be respectable
Shots to his leg I just turned him a vegetable
I got a faggot, aimed down on my reticle
80 don't say that, that shit is unethical
Get 'em lined up but it's not alphabetical
Not from this Earth bitch I'm multidimensional
Two Glocks on me they looking symmetrical
Best I ever was, I'm unforgettable
It be the pussies that talk hypothetical
38, 38, 38, 38, 38, 38, 38, 38
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