Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Silly Boys , by - Schizo. Release date: 31.05.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Silly Boys |
| I’m the hellraiser and I came to take my throne Got a Bullet proof vest bullet |
| holes breaking bones |
| You a bitch nigga |
| Better watch your fuckin tone |
| I’m the devil and the reaper bitch I came to take your soul |
| Gang Gang at you neck bitch we coming with the semi tech |
| Strapped with a 30, you be strapped with that pussy shit |
| Acting like you hard and talk shit on the internet |
| That a fuckin clue that in person that you sweetest kid |
| Testing my demons destroying my enemies, y’all are not friends of me better not |
| fuck with me |
| Talking that shit I be a bagging up bodies I’m coming for blood you can call it |
| phlebotomy |
| Yuh |
| On the verge of decapating they fuckin throats |
| But I rather see them suffer from the shit That i wrote |
| Bunch a pussy boys talkin all they fagget shit |
| Recognize my name when you faggets talkin mad shit |
| Lil fuck boys thinking they can rap now |
| I can drop addy since you dissin with your sacks out |
| Heavy hitta gut splitta talk shit then fuck with it |
| No games bitch lames pussys i ain’t playin with em |
| Back wit my cracked bat where these pussys at |
| Run they fuckin mouth but now they hiding like some pussy cats |
| Mobbin with my gang bitch just stay In lane |
| Y’all are gettin when the motha fuckin blood rains |
| I’ll sit back and I’ll laugh at your blood stains |
| I ain’t trippin bitch I’m wit it I won’t mention names |
| So both of y’all fucked up |
| Just fucken run your gums bitch and you talk tough |
| UAV call your bluff, so why you back up? |
| Keep fucken pushin run the fade and truly test your luck |
| Roll on thru and set’em up |
| Depressin times, and a whole lot of pressure |
| You setting off my fucken limits, and it’s too high to measure |
| It’s not measurin up, thinkin you sizin me up |
| Bitch you too scared of the stomp, why you still feedin the chump? |
| Corny ass little boys, be sendin shots |
| But always missin |
| Still on this silly boy bullshit, will they ever finish? |
| Always fishin for a hook, that’s why they stayed dissin |
| Had no material left, they truly are T.R.I.P.'en |