Lyrics:
"GIMP2" von mir mit 13 (14)
Realtalk, das ist nicht mal 'n Witz
Hab kein Money, aber fuck that shit
Man braucht kein high Budget für Hits
Ich bin der
Height
Treat my cash like a Dancer
I'm the Pimp on the Side
She'll do Gimp if I Like
God
We're Bonded For Life
happening to me
For all these years Ive been living in deceit
You’re god damn right no bargain here to plea
We’re bringing out the gimp for all the fucking
pulled out of me
Balls slapping, yes I wished, but no was painful and demanding
So I'll stuff you in your gimp suit, cuck you out forevermore
You can watch
Talkin that shit
Now you got a busted lip
Now you walking with a limp
Lookin like a bitch
Put you in my basement
You can be my gimp
Thought I told
manners in this shit, I’m tryna make this freak gag
Homemade video is lit, I don’t care if you leak that
Balaclava or gimp mask, either she’s getting
lip. bite the ball
Violated
Bring out the gimp
Fuck-boys and junkies and gimps
A wave of death, to clean up shit
No escape, your skull shall be split
Supercharged, death machine
A symbol of annihilation
thoughts are always the same
Not real enough to spur change
So I just simply remain
With your gimp bracelet
You probably made in middle school
Damn it that
parallel genes masochist
Praising gimps made past general media
Placed gradually, manic pixie gravitation
Murkin passive, generic, mainstream pop
gimp
My girl
She is a whore
My dogs lying dead on the floor
But I never tried
I am in you
I'll change
Someday
I am in you
I'll change
Someday
I am in you
a gimp
I walk wit a groove
I'm stealing ya chick
She got a fat ass
And nice looking tits
She lookin at me
She licken her lips
She wanna get paid
And she
Flow so sick
I should be in an ambulance
Don't fuck around
You can call Mr. Abstinence
I'm sipping on my absinthe
Trippin like a gimp legged kid
But
a bench nigga
Catch me scoring off the rip nigga
Get a grip nigga
Ball like shaq im in the mix nigga
You a gimp nigga
Im like Jordan you like pimp
up on my fucking uzi
Rainbow dot sight with some stickers, ooie
Cyber punk shawty sound like vader when she breaths
Im dressed in all black like a gimp
to the music fest
But i ant liven greedy I'm just living like I'm diddy
So i touch down in the city cause its time to get litty
I walk in i pop bottles the gimp
forget about C
Who that gimp Aye
Don't forget about slank either we call him pimp A
Yall know my style uh
Nigga hit it wild uh
Since a young child
Straight pimping on a blimp
And I'm so high.
Yugi Moto wears clothes like a fucking gimp.
He can't stop me and my minions,
Cause I'm on a blimp.
Hit
bullshit, yo I swear you live for the drama
You don't trust me with the homies, we focused on getting commas
You tryna put me in a gimp suit, I'm just tryna
to be a pimp
Just not to dorks that act like gimps
I'm MC Tard. I'm working hard
To bring you shit that won't reach charts
All the girls.. they can see
Metal pumping through my veins,
Forges my frame of mind,
Murder, sex, booze and drugs,
Causing pain to all the gimps.
Whiskey on my cornflakes,
Gram
the legions of deaths
Abbadon kill until nothing is left
Oblivious to evil
Death of defled the rituals
Of dreams and disillusion
Unlock the box and gimp in pain
And the lonely old Eskimo says
Babe, I'm on fire
Babe, I'm on fire
Chorus
The mild little Christian says it
The wild Sonny Liston says it
The pimp and the gimp
your legs cause Gordo's a tough gimp!
He'd have a pogo ball that he'd bounce on for hours,
And dirty little fat head Gordo wouldn't take showers
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