Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Vietnam, artist - $uicideboy$. Album song KILL YOURSELF Part VIII: The Seppuku Saga, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.01.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: G59
Song language: English
Vietnam |
«Who said that? |
Who the fuck said that? |
Who’s the slimy little communist shit |
twinkle-toed cocksucker down here who just signed his own death warrant? |
Nobody, huh? |
The fairy fucking godmother said it! |
Out-fucking-standing! |
I will P.T. |
you all until you fucking die!» |
Uh |
This a $crim beat |
Uh, digging for all the facts, uh |
Ruby da Cherry, yah |
DJ $crim with that 808 |
You can catch me chillin' with the polar bears |
Bogus fucking jokes on us sucka' punch |
Dat D.A.R.E sweatshirt wearing motherfucker $crim |
Scarier Ric Flair, been there, done jack |
Sack full of cash, backpack of hash |
Grab that stash and dash, there ain’t never a clash |
Rip a flash |
Swallow ya' soul through a flask |
Grab that mask, and never look back |
Black plague sick |
Oh, wait—I meant to say slick |
Pissing on his missin' Mrs (yeah, uh) |
Dippin' the tip in the grip, and sippin' glory |
Tippin' Maury |
It’s a fuckin' secret story |
Kinda boring, yeah— |
Uh |
Stormin' in the southeast |
Shit, it’s really pouring, but I’m snorin' |
Hit the alarm clock |
While my stocks in farm blocks |
Gets hot, like a pot |
On the fuckin' stove oven top |
«Hell, I like you. |
You can come over to my house and fuck my sister. |
You little scumbag! |
I’ve got your name! |
I’ve got your ass!» |
($lick $loth, work!) |
Ridin' solo, through Kyoto with four hoes |
I’m a no-show for more shows |
Wanna tango |
Drinkin' Faygo, maybe mango |
Got a tan, hoe |
Couple ten bros |
Make a fan go, to the van, hoe |
Fuck her mouth 'til the tears start pourin' out |
I’m just chillin' eating pizza in a foreign house |
Quiet as a mouse, plottin' on a spouse |
What’s this all about? |
I don’t even know |
Only thing I know is that I’m throwed |
(Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
Sippin' and spillin' |
Villians is chilling (yeah, right) |
Eatin' on children (grrah!), it’s $crimmy the villain! |
Got penicillin, munchin' on Chilli’s |
Pop a few willies |
Pop a few pillies (bleurgh!) |
Bite a few titties |
With my homeboy Timmy (timmy!) |
Grippin' on semis |
(Rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah!) |
«—exactly three fucking seconds to wipe that stupid-looking grin off your face, |
or I will gouge out your eyeballs and skull-fuck you! |
One! |
Two! |
Three!» |
«Sir, I can’t help it, sir!» |
«Bullshit! |
Get on your knees, scumbag!!!» |
This is my rifle! |
This is my gun! |
This is for fighting! |
This is for fun! |