Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song OBLITERATE, artist - I-Stein
Date of issue: 10.06.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
OBLITERATE |
Gashes on my skin, Poison Ivy fuckin burns |
Smokin' out that tin, in that (?) while we turnt |
Cocky little bitch sucking dick, she’ll never learn |
Dick up in her bra, in her pussy on my shirt (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
I’m gassed, I do not like the way you talk |
Breaking bones and breaking (?) |
Skating tracks in overalls |
Stomping pigs until I fall |
Scratchin' dick is scratchin' balls |
Snortin' lines of Adderall |
Dick up in her pussy, top, (?) |
That bitch smells like Brocolli |
She suck my dick properly |
Make that bitch my bitch in her walls on my property |
Cash out, like Monopoly |
Fuck your ideology |
Copy like a copycat, you some I-Stein wanna-be's |
I grab th choppa, I do not call police |
Pull up with this stick, I make him sing just like som R&B |
I’m fuckin' on yo' bitch, and asked that bitch to suck up on my D |
Once I get it, then I got it, make him Rest in Peace |
Spin a nigga block, I spin his block like some Monopoly |
You a whore, I pull up, start kickin' in your door, lil' whore |
Pop a stick and then start sitting on the floor, lil' whore |
I cut shit up, like don’t be shy, put some more (put some more) |
I got 4 bands, imma fuck yo' colon |
Big ass whip, it’s stolen |
Pull up like it’s frozen, bitch |
Pull up, bitch, like go in |
Pull up, I might go in, bitch |
I don’t got no lean no more, you pulled up once I pulled it, bitch |
Pulled it, yeah I fucking pulled that shit, uh |
Stogie in his mouth, and he higher than a frog |
I don’t wanna talk, that dat bitch got me (?) |
I got the bar (yeah, huh, yeah uh) |
Pull up with my bro |
Pull up wit' his nose |
(?) on bro |
(?) like the bro’s |
I can fuck you (?) |
I don’t got no (?) |
I said you should (?) |
Get on your kn-knees right hoe |
I don’t wanna talk, cause she been fucking pissin' me |
Little bitch boy, wanna talk? |
Shit I’m gon' send him to the opps |
Man that shit is not that hard, all you mofo’s rap out cars |
Just don’t cry to your ma-ma when when I leave you fucking sore |
Yeah, this the way I wanna live so get the fuck up out of my face |
(?) so much smokin', I’ll leave you fuckin' in yo' place |
Sittin' all these flows on my bros, it’s a (?) |
Where’s my fuckin' money that my music gonna generate? |
Oh? |
You like that culture? |
Guess you gonna go appropriate |
Oh, I punch you in yo' mouth, that Medicaid won’t medicate |
Yeah, I’m on the beat, and my flow it gonna incinerate |
And if you gon' fuck with me, I’m gon' fuckin Obliterate (shit) |