Lyrics Fuck Off - Kottonmouth Kings, Insane Clown Posse

Fuck Off - Kottonmouth Kings, Insane Clown Posse
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fuck Off, artist - Kottonmouth Kings.
Date of issue: 27.08.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English

Fuck Off

I was screaming «Fuck off!"in '94
And '06, fuck the fuck off even more
And now KMK threw more fuel on the fire
Our shit so hot, make you wanna retire
ICP (Shit) Kottonmouth (Shit)
Your shit so weak, but you still wanna
Got my nuts in your hand, physical, cough
So pull my dick out your mouth and fuck off!
What?
Now put your middle fingers up (Put 'em up)
I’m rolling up the chronic, got my hands on my nuts
I’m rolling through the hood, smoking weed in my truck
tried to steal my shit, so his ass got fucked
Stop taking my shit, bitch (Fuck off!)
Don’t take your stuff, 'cause (Fuck off!)
If you think you’re tough, bitch, throw your dukes up
Trying to jack these you get beat to the ground
People run they mouth (Fuck off)
They will sell you out (Fuck off)
And you know the type of busters
That I’m talking about (Fuck off)
Lying snitches (Fuck off)
These two-face bitches (Fuck off)
So Snapchat, Twitter (Fuck off)
And I’ll get with ya (Fuck off)
So fuck off!
A fat dick, that is I
Quick to make you think «I wanna slap this guy»
But that there, that would be stupid
Beat you down 'til your pants get pooped in
Do me a favor and practice 'til you’re perfect
I want you to «Fuck off!"Good work, kid
And now every time that you hear your name
Remember to «Fuck off!"'cause that’s your claim
You can chomp on a dick stick when that gets old
Or just call my hotline every day and get told ta
«Fuck off!"Bet I could place a bullet
Through your Adam’s apple and out your mullet
He said «Fuck off!"I said «Yes, you
You can all fuck off, and the rest, too»
And from there, we all had a blast
The whole damn world fucked off at last
People run they mouth (Fuck off)
They will sell you out (Fuck off)
And you know the type of busters
That I’m talking about (Fuck off)
Lying snitches (Fuck off)
These two-face bitches (Fuck off)
So Snapchat, Twitter (Fuck off)
And I’ll get with ya (Fuck off)
So fuck off!
Ain’t it such a funny thing to see?
(Uh huh)
All the backstabbing from this so-called family (What?)
I take a glimpse at the message board and back my peeps
Fire clip into the sky, better watch for geese
Mother fuck a fucker trying to fuck up my career
Fuck up anybody fuckin' with the fuckers right here
We fuckin' ready for fuckers who wanna bring us the ruckus
Suckers better be quick on the draw, DBall ready on the trigger, what?
Checkmate, your fate has been sealed (Fuck off!)
The price is right, so let’s make a deal (Fuck off!)
Hop in the bucket, I’ll grab the wheel
God damn fuck it, let’s keep it real (Fuck off!)
I’ma drive this bitch through the field
Dig me a hole, pull out my steel (Fuck off!)
Pop, pop, how’s that feel?
You fuck everybody raw cheatin' steel
People run they mouth (Fuck off)
They will sell you out (Fuck off)
And you know the type of busters
That I’m talking about (Fuck off)
Lying snitches (Fuck off)
These two-face bitches (Fuck off)
So Snapchat, Twitter (Fuck off)
And I’ll get with ya (Fuck off)
So fuck off!
«Fuck you!
Fuck what you stand for!
Fuck what you said!
Fuck what you heard!
Fuck.
Ha ha, what?»
You can fuck off shit
Better yet, swallow every single inch of my dick
I’m swole, I’m leaving no room for breath
Make you tweet that I’m your favorite rapper until death
Either way, fuck off, you done know who ya is
Run kiddie, run, done with this homie biz (Shit)
Fuck all y’all, even the fucks that don’t cluck
Fuck you and your gang of dumb fucks (Fuck off!)
Okay, you fuck everybody trying to talk that shit (Fuck off)
Fuck that boy, his other boy a bitch (Fuck off)
Kottonmouth dick all spray in your face
You gobbled on my nuts, yes, your girl had a taste
Facebook can’t move my space
We don’t rep no spades 'less the band gets paid
I think it’s time we go to trial
And take back what you took, you a Kottonmouth crook
People run they mouth (Fuck off)
They will sell you out (Fuck off)
And you know the type of busters
That I’m talking about (Fuck off)
Lying snitches (Fuck off)
These two-face bitches (Fuck off)
So Snapchat, Twitter (Fuck off)
And I’ll get with ya (Fuck off)
So fuck off!

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