Sit in That Corner b*tch! lyrics

No
Sit in that f*ckin' corner b*tch
(No just sit in that f*ckin' corner and shut the f*ck up b*tch)
Should've kept you off the internet
Just sit in that f*ckin' corner b*tch
Shut the f*ck up

[Verse 1]
Razorblade to nipples, baby breastfeed me
I just saw your face on the TV (look at that) and they already think you're laying six feet deep
Took a nap, now they on the news talking 'bout how they want their hooker back
I gave her back to 'em, but not before I took a bat, bashed her in the head
Bathed in it, played in it and smashed in the Chev' back to the hideout
sh*t, I took a machete and dug her f*cking eyes out
Now I'm on the internet, motherf*cker why not?
MySpace is my place; pick her up and tie knots
Got her on the bed playing dead, f*ck it then I took her to the bathtub
And made her bloody red, no matter what he said
n*gga, he's the ripper, I saw him slice a n*gga's di*k up
He cut a n*gga's b*tch up, put her in the trash bag and that's that
He's on Facebook, she's in the space look

[Hook]
Sit in that f*cking corner b*tch!
(Where's my motherf*cking razorblade)
(Hey, I'm telling you b*tch, you better take me serious)
Sit in that corner b*tch!
(Remember when you got that computer for Christmas?)
(Yeah that's why you're here)
Sit in that f*cking corner b*tch
[Shouldve told em you wanted some Christian louboutin]
Sit in that corner b*tch
(Now I'm about to cut you, and eat you and heat you and beat you b*tch)
[Verse 2]
She asked me for a cigarette, here you go b*tch, bet
First, pull out your titties and I promise I can get you wet
After I slit your neck, I keep 'em brainwashed
Cut open the skull in cold water, get ya brains washed
I'm in the kitchen with an Ithica ripping your b*tches britches up
Itchin to get to spit the guts..
Outta my mouth, I'ma get it outta my house..
By cooking it and eating it then I'm sh*tting it out..
Like I do emcees, you will find sh*t all in the couch
sh*t in the bathroom and sh*t in the mouth
And razorblades and alcohol, sh*t in the pouch
Like 50 b*tches on their period, I'm serious now
It's about to take 3 hours like ham hocks
Trust me I'm tryna eat all them kids and the damn dog
I don't want ransom I'm sicker than Charles Manson and some
Like Chuckie I'm cutting up butt cheeks

[Hook]
Sit in that f*cking corner b*tch!
(Yes, it's just about an hour left before dinner, you wanna watch a movie?)
Sit in that corner b*tch!
(Instead of popcorn, I got popcorn alligator, you want some?)
Sit in that f*cking corner b*tch!
(Okay, well uhm, I gotta p*ss, so um, you need anything to drink?)
Sit in that corner b*tch!
(I also got diarrhea too, so uh, you want a milkshake?)
[Outro: Charles Manson]
"Maybe I should have killed 4-500 people, then I would have felt better, then I would have felt like I really offered society something."