Lil Squidy - Snadaking Lyrics

You're on my track on my list, ask my wrist
Brackets in my name
It's not historical, It's f*cking metaphorical
I'm counting bands in my luis V
That Gucci wallet was a freebee
Count it, count it hard
If you get it wrong, you're f*cking gone
That hippy f*ck I hired was f*cking wired
I made him kiss my ass and got him fired
Now I'm sending him his 20 dollar check
'Cause that's the only thing he f*cking gets
Bitch I'm like the rock with my cock
Shoot the rockets and you'll need a f*cking doc
Bitch I'm climbing up, I'm climbing up flip you're card
Bitch, you're just a f*cking narc
Turn up that volume on that TV you stole
Bitch you're just a guilty prick, get the f*ck outta my store
You're mom's just a f*cking whore, suck on 2 dicks, she wants f*cking more
Yeah, you talk shit on instagram like you're kidtrix, bitch I'm in the f*cking matrix
You're like a f*cking rapist, kid like Bryce Walker cat piss
But that point of view is shit
Imma hit her like I missed it, like I grazed it
Yeah I said it, I get it
Just a pyjama bitch with a soft grip
Almost like a feminist trying to steel
Just like Hitler wasn't real
Yeah, But imma kill it, imma kill it like a kid with a dream
But imma blow up, imma blow up like a bitch that like cream
I gave her whiplash but my dick got a rash
So I f*cked that bitch like I was flash
'Till my ballsack was empty like a cum crash
Nah, nah, nah It's just too much bitch
You're blowing up on my mom like I'm Finch
You're just a sidelined bitch
Yeah, line it up like a stick in my dick
Yeah I play cricket, come on my dick like a frog
Ribbit, Bitch
You think I'm playing but I'm just a kid that's afraid
Just spray you're ass with some raid 'cause that mosquito won't get out
So I slap it, to make that bitch come out
Yeah, you're a kumquat, 'cause when that bitch comes in, she wants to run out
Drip drip on my dick, 'cause that friction on my cock makes me rock
Yeah, it makes my bitch come close, close enough to f*ck her
Boy you jealous, talk to telus
I'm a killer, I'm a killer with a cock back aim
Imma pick her up in a crane, so that bitch can fly in the sky
Too bad she'll die
But I'm not that kind of guy
So just forget about it, go back to you're little f*cking room, and f*cking cry
Now that bitch wants to f*cking sue me, get the f*ck outta my house before I kill you, bitch
So forget about it, that little clit won't make me hit
Unless you spread it, with ease
It's the start of a new era, so f*ck off
So kiss my ass, and resolve
'Cause that little shit ain't working
Just think about it, you f*cking suck