​song for woman beaters and drug dealers lyrics

[Verse 1: Lil Darkie]
I wanted to die and then I bought some Vivienne
b*tch on the adderall, snorting some ritalin
Look at the state of the home I be living in
Hoes on the floor and they twerkin and jigglin (ji- ji- jigglin)
I sell the percocet, I am the middle man
Smokin a swisher that sh*t it be ticklin'
Grabbin' and smackin'
Harder than palm of my hand on her backend
Ba- ba- back into my p*nis
She call me the meanest
Wipin' up a n*gga like Cleanex
Up up, make her wonder where my peen is
No melody, you ain't ever seen this
f*ck percs, chests are [?] in, smackin' 'em
I ain't really likin' 'em
Might get em (Drop dead)
I ain't never listen to what the cop said
Not fed, enough said

[Verse 2: Eddison]
Yeah, my di*k oh so hard
My di*k go so hard
My Glock, she suck hard
I bet she suck hard, yuh yuh
I be [?] hard
All my n*ggas smoke sherm (ooh ooh)
Y'all pus*y n*ggas, still inside the purple room (purple room)
pus*y n*gga, we ain't never heard of you
Lackin', show off and we finna shoot at you
[Verse 3: CXRPSE]
I'm in the crib and I shoot at you
My n*gga, who is you?
I shoot a christian and a Buddhist too
Drinkin' her booty juice
I kill a n*gga with fent and now they accusing you
I kill a jewish dude
Selling my xan, he OD
Not a family is losing you
That sh*t confusing dude
I grab a b*tch by the neck, it's like I'm abusing you
Uh, carry a Glock with the laser
I'm cuttin' up coke, grab my nose with the razor
Uh, planting some crack in that paper
She smokin' now, this n*gga turn into vapor (I shoot n*ggas)
Uh, I am the culprit, the caper
I cut up her xan and she ain't like the flavor
Uh, she think I cut it, I laced her, I did
I steal her purse and I cop me a Viv (Vivienne)
Go to the crib and I take me a p*ss
That n*gga I roofie'd, I'm takin' in bed
Tell him I'm sorry, he look like a lick
I stole his sister, he look like a b*tch

[Verse 4: BRUHMANEGOD]
I just called a rack over a homeless midget's head (yuh)
Call a hunnid goons and we stompin' 'til he dead (yuh)
I just sold hella fake lean to a gay fiend
If he wanna try to rape me, I'ma make a scene
Murder 'em, I'm circlin'
I'm hurtin' a Persian man and [?]
I need you to sit tight with a leg
Bite, f*ckin' dead dyke's workin'
Do you want the services?
Fenny bottles merkin'
[Verse 5: BRUHMANEGOD & CXRPSE]
Hold on, brain sack children
All my b*tches get to the ceiling
Suckin' on sick di*ks
I need a quick di*k
Herpes
Boil on my lips it hurts me
Soiled from the di*ktip slurping
I brain sack children
All my b*tches get to the ceiling
Suckin' on sick di*ks
I need a quick di*k
Herpes
Boil on my lips it hurts me
Soiled from the di*ktip slurping