Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Uppercuts , by - Terror Reid. Release date: 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 |