| i saw you doing peace signs with the fbi
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| might’ve tried that in the future before so don’t lie
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| all dead dogs go to heaven cause dumb bitches let them in
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| they’re just racist and they wanna fuck
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| god chills out cause she doesn’t touch
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| this is where i don’t come in
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| this is where i have been maybe
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| have a sad cum baby
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| i fuck it out and i dip dip dip
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| drop you like asses and you trip trip trip
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| i can’t stop it when i drip drip drip
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| you can’t stop it when you drip drip drip
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| i piss on your face like i’m pss pss pss
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| you lick up the place like you’re pss pss pss
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| we pick up the pace like we’re pss pss pss
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| i’m the fuck you’re chasing like pss pss pss pss pss pss
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| my shits been retarded since beginning of time
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| i’m up in your party like sickest one line
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| i’m the only thing ever on my mind
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| you’re one of those things i never rewind
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| i’m coming out your pocket like carving pools
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| with my jewels
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| the cars that go boom
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| these are my gold bars melted on spoons
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| my junk hits like martial law
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| you nod like true
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| i fuck it out and i dip dip dip
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| drop you like asses and you trip trip trip
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| i can’t stop it when i drip drip drip
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| you can’t stop it when you drip drip drip
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| i piss on your face like i’m pss pss pss
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| you lick up the place like you’re pss pss pss
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| we pick up the pace like we’re pss pss pss
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| i’m the fuck you’re chasing like pss pss pss pss pss pss
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| if i were her and she was him we would go and fuck ourselves again and again
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| life is very dangerous and it wants to rearrange us like your friends like the
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| end
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| show me into target and i’ll show you how i bought it with my mind in my mind
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| touch it out in the parking lot fuck me while while the whole world watch us
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| waste our time
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| i fuck it out and i dip dip dip
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| drop you like asses and you trip trip trip
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| i can’t stop it when i drip drip drip
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| you can’t stop it when you drip drip drip
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| i piss on your face like i’m pss pss pss
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| you lick up the place like you’re pss pss pss
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| we pick up the pace like we’re pss pss pss
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| i’m the fuck you’re chasing like pss pss pss pss pss pss |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pss Pss, artist - Death Grips. Album song The Powers That B, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп