USING TWO PISTOLS AT THE SAME TME (MADJAX FREESTYLE) lyrics

by

Lil Darkie


[Intro: Wendigo]
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah (Woo, woo)

[Verse 1: Wendigo, MKULTRA, BRUHMANEGOD, Lil Darkie]
I got a big ass gun and it's stretchin' down the block
Got a big ass bagel and I'm murderin' the lox
Got a big ass b*tch, and I'm suckin' off her socks
And I got big ass hands holdin' two twin Glocks
I'm a big ass man and I'm banishing these thoughts
b*tch ass b*tch, and she wanna suck my c*ck
I got two twin b*tches and they trynna buy some rocks
I'ma rich ass n*gga, and I'm purchasing some stocks

[Verse 2: Wendigo, MKULTRA, BRUHMANEGOD, Lil Darkie]
Two Glocks named Lauren and Mike (Yuh, yuh)
Y'all can catch the Glock, my Glock do not discriminize
I got drug certificates, my drugs legitimized
I got these pistols [?] they gon' hit they minds
I'm the lord of the flies, I'm c*mmin' in your eyes (Eyes)
My sperm is in your mind (Mind)
I'm in her thighs because you never satisfied
I have two loaded pistols, If a problem do arisе
You're a dead man

[Verse 3: Wendigo, BRUHMANEGOD, MKULTRA]
(Woah, you're not alivе)
I was at your funeral nobody was cryin'
I was playin' hide and seek, nobody else was hidin'
It was hella quiet, only moments of silence
Whippin' in tonight, call it like a spider
I just got so high, I can't ever get higher
[Verse 4: Lil Darkie, MKULTRA, BRUHMANEGOD]
Ayy, I'ma switch the flow up (Woah)
Look, two twin guns, they my sons, and each others brothers
Smokin-smokin' cigarettes
When I hold my baby like a Russian mother
I'ma get it wet, hopin' out the water like a dolphin
I'm with Donald Trump, smokin' backwoods while we gon'
I'ma-I'ma just f*ck, went to private school, that sh*t was called adultery
Need a late abortion?
I got a bathtub and I got some salt
Need a late abortion?
Got a spare case and some steel toe boots

Ayy, Wendigo!
Let's go to the corner store and try to get some booze
(Ah, let's go!)
True!

[Verse 5: BRUHMANEGOD, Lil Darkie, Wendigo]
I got truey's to the tooth, that's for truths
I'm starting in my truths (What)
Uh, feeling done with blues, I feel like the Jews, I got good news
We be sniffin' glue
Got that Mad Ultra feral, it go tu-tu-tu
Feral got extended, clip it, it gon' shoot through you
You don't want no problem we gon' turn you into soup
[Verse 6: Lil Darkie, Wendigo, BRUHMANEGOD, MKULTRA]
I just bought a .50 Cal, you got nu-tutu
You can't hide from me, I got an infrared beam
.50 Cal on me, we gon' get the key
Posted in the Philippines, in a 100 thousand feet
I'm in Indonesia, flippin' skit wide and then cream
Plan-B, and I'm riding on the dough (Ah)
I'm with your mother and she really trynna f*ck
I'm with my father he's a merchant marine
I'm with his wife and she really trynna f*ck

Hahaha

[Interlude: Wendigo]
To be honest, I'm 100% okay with it, cause Darkie's my friend, and he's doing him
(Oh f*ck yeah b*tch, I'll f*ck—)

[Outro: Wendigo, BRUHMANEGOD, MKULTRA, Lil Darkie]
We're done with the song, the song is now done
We're done with the song, there's no more parts in the song
(Please, I gotta punch it more, please, I gotta punch it more)
(Please, I gotta punch it—please—I got so many bars)
The song is doneee, the song is done
The song is done, the song is done
The song is done, the song is done, the song is done
PLEASE JUST FOR MY BARS
PLEASE JUST FO—
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