Trappin With Marines
Whomst Gang
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Semper Fi, Do or die but now I'm getting high Shout out to my brothers on the other side The grass is greener Never been truer But the barracks bunny misses me So I do her I was shooting big glickies Now I'm shooting big stickies Watch out for your girl Now she's got some strange hickeys My homies say at ease While I'm fucking a Chinese Got this bitch down on her knees And she's screaming I love marines Terminal lands in the CO's wife's pants Did a dance Dicked her implants She's in a trance Kept her underpants Hold up, why's my dick burn like fire ants In the porta-potty When I thought of an idea I blow your mom's ass Like we're bombing North Korea She's a nice lady But she's got some gonorrhea F*ck the fruit snacks I'm munching all your crayons M16 loaded with the 5.56 Ball dropped off the trucks Killed them niggas all Got the 9 ironed out With the click clack rat tack bane My brothers I'm hurting I'm going insane Bring it back to the barracks For a little party Got this one bad bitch Called the barracks funny Hopped up on my dick Then she spazzed out Retarded Don't even know why I fucked her Cause she farted on my dick It was shit Man, it was shit Anyway, Slam down some Jack Daniel Turn on the Wmost channel These bitches get handled Our enemies got scrambled We breaking these panels Can't even famine Where my ooh-rah devil dog Where my ooh-rah devil dog Where my ooh-rah devil dog Ooh-Rah to my devils We'll be cooking up some trouble At the local base chow hall Where we getting something special Called a Taco Bowl Got meat and cheese and beans Shits incredible But yo ass gonna be stuck On the toilet seat bowl Now the day is done Everybody had some fun Better get some rest Before the start of the rising sun Except for my brother On the duty night shift He's a specialist Shout out to my main, main homie I Got that clap I got that strap I got a fat bitch on my dick But she used to be a nick We on that other shit That better shit Your girl's already getting it I don't go out without a fight Find the back split and call it a night Saw a fat bitch at the club If I smash it, then it's a dub My main bitch is a stripper Yeah, you know I had to tip her That bitch got me falling in love She wraps that dick just like a glove Gonna wife her up Cause she got them G-Cups I'm that Lil' Terrorist I just want a bitch to fist We out here with the Glocks And we don't want your cocks Need to get in the shit with my boys Blowing up everything with our toys We need some dumb shit to do And we got nothing to prove Bringing old bitches back to the room Make that pussy feel the doom Won't catch me lacking in the zone Your boys just trying to bone Yeah, we're trapping with marines Yeah, we're trapping with marines Yeah, we're trapping with marines Yeah fat bitches Yeah fat bitches Yeah fat bitches Yeah fat bitches Yeah fat bitches Yeah fat bitches
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Written by: Bryce Morton, Reagan Dorsey, Will Clamp
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