WHOKILLEDXIX – THUMP

WHOKILLEDXIX – THUMP Lyrics

Artist: WHOKILLEDXIX
Song: THUMP

Your eyes are so red, it’s so cute
B-B-Boxcutters
Just like a rocket, I’ma air it out
f#ck you always talkin’ ’bout some n#gg#s I don’t care about?

Made him who he is so I could tear him down
Now his whole squad comin’ asking for his whereabouts
I just put a p#ss# in my blunt, g#dd#mn
Heard your homie slump, f#ck, what a cunt, g#dd#mn

She my lil’ sl#t, say what’s up, g#dd#mn
Type of n#gg# slap my dick up on her tongue, g#dd#mn
Turned her up, she was in a rut, g#dd#mn
‘Cause her man too p#ss# to make her cum, g#dd#mn

Thought he heard a thump in the trunk, g#dd#mn
Th-Th-Th-Th-Thugs dumping the pump, g#dd#mn
Cash in the black Louis duffle bag
And I can duff a chad if he wanna run the tag

Cash in the black Louis duffle bag
And I can duff a chad if he wanna run the tag
I only know her by her first name
Why you here in the first place?

First day, shawty, can I get a first date?
Last week was her birthday
Hum drum, put a titty on my Glock
Hit her kitty with a cock, on God

Just payed four-fifty for the watch
Just watch how I do my lil’ dance, on God
Blast off in the space coupe
Fitted cap on, I don’t really need to face you

p#ss#, you an opp, you get lit up like a day
Two pistols on my opp, make a f#ck n#gg# pray
Blast off in the space coupe
Fitted cap on, I don’t really need to face you

p#ss#, you an opp, you get lit up like a day
Two pistols on my opp, make a f#ck n#gg# pray
Racks, racks on me
I can’t name a m#th*rf#ck*r fresh like me

Y’all don’t really say it with your chest like me
Walk on by and they check, like sheesh
Walk up on your ho, don’t ask what I’m on
Two-step on your grave, ho’s up in my phone

I might do a feature for a dollar or like two
Your girl getting hiccups ’cause she swallowing my goo
f#ck up his business, I’m so acidic
Smoking on shorts, yeah

I wanna hit sh#t, boy, just admit it
You mad that I did it, I’m glad that I did it
Masked up, boy, you better back up
Act up, you gon’ get jacked up

#ss up, shawty put that #ss up
Gas mask up ’cause we finna gas up
Just paid fifteen-hundred for the watch, just watch
Just watch, just watch how I’m on your block

Blast off in the space coupe
Fitted cap on, I don’t really need to face you
p#ss#, you an opp, you get lit up like a day
Two pistols on my opp, make a f#ck n#gg# pray

Blast off in the space coupe
Fitted cap on, I don’t really need to face you
p#ss#, you an opp, you get lit up like a day
Two pistols on my opp, make a f#ck n#gg# pray (Boxcutters)
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THUMP [Explicit]
Release Year: 2021