Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song RADITZ, artist - KXLLSWXTCH.
Date of issue: 25.08.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
RADITZ |
If you don’t smoke crack, you’re wack |
Where the fat hoes? |
Your bitch wanna catch my balls in her mouth like Ash Ketchum |
I’ma bring the pain, it’s off with his brains, he thought he could diss |
Super Saiyan, I go off the chain if he run his lips |
Bitch, pay me, like Frito-Lays, I’m about my chips |
No safety, one in the chamber, the pistol gripped |
Call me Dada, then don’t call her, just hit once |
Boy, shut up, won’t do nada, he too puss |
No valor, Medal of Honor, my gun buss |
At medulla oblongata, he bite dust |
I’ma beat his brains in 'til his cranium vacant |
Break shit, go fuck up some faces |
All black when I’m fitted up like the Matrix |
Shut up, bitch, is we fuckin'? |
I got no patience |
Uh, yes, I’m a bastard, don’t feel no guilt |
Bitch, I do my dirt when I’m laughin', uh |
He in my sights, he thought it was nice |
I might call his bluff and attack him, uh |
My money right, I got a bag |
Your pockets look like they fastin', uh |
He go to sleep, tell him goodnight |
Shh, he need a mattress, uh |
See me up the stick, he panic, uh |
Beam to his tummy, no Raditz, uh |
Leave his ass leakin', no bandage |
Houdini, make him vanish like magic, uh |
Your future grim, no Mandy, uh |
Can’t stand bitches, they plastic, uh |
Tell her, «Give me cheeks,» no Sandy, uh |
I’ma give her good dick then abandon, uh |
No, this shit ain’t sweet, uh, bitch, I’ll split your cabbage |
He gon' need a genie, uh, not talking Aladdin, uh |
My dick in her teeth, uh, suck me 'til I’m flaccid, uh |
You could have her back, uh, that bitch pussy damaged |
I’ma bring the pain, it’s off with his brains, he thought he could diss |
Super Saiyan, I go off the chain if he run his lips |
Bitch, pay me, like Frito-Lays, I’m about my chips |
No safety, one in the chamber, the pistol gripped |
Call me Dada, then don’t call her, just hit once |
Boy, shut up, won’t do nada, he too puss |
No valor, Medal of Honor, my gun buss |
At medulla oblongata, he bite dust |