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(LYRICS AT BOTTOM) FILMED/DIRECTED BY New England Boy PROD SVINT streams: SOUNDCLOUD SPOTIFY New England Boy SVINT Gizmo LYRICS:: Twist you and pop you Like you was the cap of a snapple Run up and drop you I fuck up your face draggin you through the gravel Fuck on yo bitch anywhere that I want in the front of the chapel On the top of a castle Anywhere that I travel Gotta make ripples if Imma make waves Every new song that I drop that’s a raise Suck on her nipples I love me the taste Kill my opponents the day of the race If I be smokin it betta be DANK Pull up on me wit that mid you a SNAKE Bitch imma spider I’ll bite off yo face Then you are made of clay melting away Aye Piranhas circling my waist band I need a fuckin spear ! To get me outta here ! You think we’re friends because we shake hands? You people fuckin weird I hope I disappear I swear this world is filled wit vultures They wanna eat my flesh I wanna kill these pests I turn the scene from clean to vulgar I came to make a mess I feel like I’m posessed — Hook Sharp teeth Bitch I got SHARK teeth You don’t wanna start with me Got the mark, of the beast You a snack Bitch I’m lookin for a feast If You threw sum dirt on me? Then run wit both feet
