Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Uppercuts, artist - Terror Reid.
Date of issue: 06.04.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Uppercuts |
Uh, Terror Reid |
Hey yo |
Stare into, my fucking eyes and you will see |
How your life could be before you met me |
Oh, wait, G, I met you, and your little sister too |
I broke in ya house and blew chunks in her room |
Now look at that, I'm chillin' in ya mama's bubble bath |
Relaxin' |
Chewin' on a shitty used napkin |
I must've mistook it for ya grandma's tits |
She's into zippers and whips |
I'm talkin' freaky deaky shit, bitch |
Torture you with garden tools |
And throw you out like rubbish |
Tie up all your limbs and then control you like a puppet |
The bitches love it - putting cocaine in a bucket |
Serve it to the pigs and watch 'em cause a bunch of ruckus |
(Oh, it's like that?) |
Well kiss my mother fucking ass crack, bitch |
And tell ya dad I want my adderall back, bitch |
I'll play you like Monopoly, destroy your property |
I got a pocket full of pills so please prepare properly, Because |
I am the one who is next up |
Hit you with the uppercuts |
Slam dunkin' in ya chick's guts |
T-E double R-O to the R |
Speedin' down ya block in a stolen cop car, because |
I am the one who is next up |
Hit you with the BMX X-Up |
You better pucker up and kiss my gluteus |
I'm not that new to this |
Terror taking over coming straight out the mothafuckin' looney bin |
(Check it) |
I got the spastic tactics and unique techniques |
I'm Godzilla in the streets, and King Kong in the sheets |
Takes a week just to recover |
I slice the booty cheeks like butter |
Then I nut under ya covers |
I used to fuck the pussy during math class |
Now I fuck the pussy or the tushy while I'm driving real fast |
R-E-I-D, he got a rare disease |
And grippin' a gun that shoots mothafuckin' laser beams |
You know, anything is possible with these secret unlockables |
Unstoppable - gettin' head from Kim Possible |
And Ron's in the back, with his naked mole rat |
Give him a hit of acid, and a DVD of Rugrats |
What's the sitch? |
Are ya hearin' this shit? |
That I'm spillin' out my lips as I'm pullin' on some whippets |
Just sit back, relax, and pay attention |
The masked maniac is back and stole ya grandfather's whole pension |
Because |