GUNTHER

Lyrics

Fuck you Nems I hate you I hope you catch aids you stupid dirty mother fucka Fuck you Fuck your instagram I hope they delete ya bum ass page   SHUT THE FUCK UP   No YOU shut the fuck up Fuck you  Fuck Coney Island  Dirty ass place My niggas is comin' for you they Robbin' your chains Everything you bum ass nigga   You's a Fuckin' Gunther low down dirty motha fucka Good for nothin' wild dicks in your mouth Like Heather Hunter On the gram tryna be cute thinkin' somebody wants ya But all that cum has infected your pussy go get a plunger How dare you ever in your mother fuckin' life  Think that you would ever be good enough to become a wife You sold your twat to the devil and thеn you fucked him twice You fuckin' scumbag fuck your lyfe   You lyin' sack of shit Green Bay Packеr tits  Mouth smellin' like you ate a bag of shit bastard bitch Jumping' house to house, couch to couch tryna stack some chips But your only hustle is your ass and tits that's just it You fuckin' EBT poster child Dry ass skin like a crocodile Yellow teeth broken smile 1992 honda civic and its broken down You a fuckin' bum bitch hold it down   Shut up bitch just shut up Shut up bitch just shut up Shut up bitch just shut up Shut up SHUT THE FUCK UP Gunther Shut up bitch just shut up Shut up bitch just shut up Shut up bitch just shut up Shut up SHUT THE FUCK UP    You sloppy slob ass nigga You always getting seconds at the buffet I hope you choke on a chicken nugget My bitches is flaggin' your page its coming down tonight Nobody likes your shit Nobody wears your merchandise Fuck youu And I did not take that plan b nigga  Surprise Fuck my life? NO Fuck your lyfe nigga I got a lil carried away earlier I was talking a little shit But, you still coming over? Tonight? I miss you babe that wasn't even me I promise you My page got hacked that was diamond She don't like me babe Lets talk it over lets talk it over