GG ALLIN

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[Intro: Kill Ebola] Just like GG Allin, eat my shit You rodents talk alot of it Throw back corpses off a bridge And locos when I'm popping shit Acid trip on pirate ships I'm Davy Jones's locker smith Pickle lick she half way Giving head like when a- Just- Just- [Chorus: Kill Ebola] Just like GG Allin, eat my shit You rodents talk alot of it Throw back corpses off a bridge And locos when I'm popping shit Acid trip on pirate ships I'm Davy Jones's locker smith Pickle lick she half way Giving head like when a nickel flip [Verse 1: Kill Ebola] Lost my mind now I'm living in the bay (In the bay) Speaking foul till the flag keep on playing (Keep on playing) Suspended license so i pulled up in a tank (In a tank) Playing hoarse on the porch getting baked (Getting baked) Finger fuck a fucking Asian slut I'm nutting in her braids (In her braids) Leave her legless on the covers feeding semen off a plate (Off a plate) Dumping rodents in the gutters out in public off the drank (Off the drank) Mixed with pills feel like a zombie shoot me rick impale my brain [Chorus: Kill Ebola] Just like GG Allin, eat my shit You rodents talk alot of it Throw back corpses off a bridge And locos when I'm popping shit Acid trip on pirate ships I'm Davy Jones's locker smith Pickle lick she half way Giving head like when a nickel flip [Verse 2: KAMAARA] Tucked away inside my home Got bitches wondering where I've gone Like bitch, I'm getting fucking payed No time to fuck with none you lames Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious I be in your bitch, that pussy feeling like an ocean Usually I'm trapped inside my mind about a bitch But today I'm with Ebola, drinking gas and smoking it [Chorus: Kill Ebola] Just like GG Allin, eat my shit You rodents talk alot of it Throw back corpses off a bridge And locos when I'm popping shit Acid trip on pirate ships I'm Davy Jones's locker smith Pickle lick she half way Giving head like when a nickel flip [Verse 3: MUPPY] Honesty, you lacking it Took a part of me, and subtracted it Watch your step, I attack again Nothing's left, I won't make amends Why are they running from something that eventually gonna benefit them Burden on burden they stacking up weight i been lurking all day now I'm counting to 10 Everything comes to an end if you piling it up then its just gonna drop Their taking and taking, it's breaking I'm making a way out this eternal slop [Chorus: Kill Ebola] Just like GG Allin, eat my shit You rodents talk alot of it Throw back corpses off a bridge And locos when I'm popping shit Acid trip on pirate ships I'm Davy Jones's locker smith Pickle lick she half way Giving head like when a nickel- [Refrain: JON LEMON] Well, well Fifty fucking feet up, floating till I'm felt Farewell Just might fuck your dream up, leave 'em in a cell Well, well Fifty fucking feet up, floating till I'm felt Farewell Just might fuck your dream up, leave 'em- [Verse 4: Kill Ebola] You a dumb fuck, you ain't getting funds, yuh Your PayPal drier than your hands in colder months, yuh Fingers rolling something that you probably fucking cough up You ain't fucking tough, why you flexing what you ain't got? Bitches getting facefucked, she crying off her makeup Watch me pull up, serving like a lunch truck, lace punch Drink it with my thick nut, fingers in her pink cunt Watch her gobble scrambled sack for brunch, I'm just having fun [Refrain: JON LEMON] Well, well Fifty fucking feet up, floating till I'm felt Farewell Just might fuck your dream up, leave 'em in a cell Well, well Fifty fucking feet up, floating till I'm felt Farewell Just might fuck your dream up, leave 'em in a cell [Verse 5: KARABASAN] Eyes looking half-way dead Take the Glock off safety and lock to your brain Time to get a new truck 'cause the heads don't fit and you're next I'm kinda pissed, you're spitting over my name Don't make me grab you by the neck and choke you til it's black You lack realness and beg for attention on your tracks Worms in and worms out, bugs crawl out the mouth And it's a toxic wasteland, get infected and die SLOOOOOOW [Refrain: JON LEMON] Well, well Fifty fucking feet up, floating till I'm felt Farewell Just might fuck your dream up, leave 'em in a cell Well, well Fifty fucking feet up, floating till I'm felt Farewell Just might fuck your dream up, leave 'em in a cell
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Credits
- Writers
- HXNJV
- Jon Lemon
- Muppy
- KAMAARA
- kill ebola