DISTORTION LORDS

[Intro: Die Perry]
(Y-y-you're so fucking ruthless) (Ayy)
Pull up-pull up on that toy, how I'm shittin' on you niggas
Like, yeah, my Glock is really racist 'cause it do not like niggas (Boom-boom)
Like, yeah, lil' shawty got braces, she gon' give my dick a splinter (Fuck, haha)
These niggas rats and they pussy, they be (Yuh) really (Yuh, ayy) [?]

[Verse 1: Die Perry & Craig Scissorhands]
Ayy, pull up on that gray, (Yuh) six-six in the whip (Yuh)
Triple six on my bitch, triple six, six-six-six (Yuh)
She give top in the whip (Yuh, ayy), now she dancin' on my dick (Yuh)
Call me [?] how the big dog fits (Ah)
And yo' bitch fuckin' on me like a motherfuckin' dick (Ayy)
And her pussy macaroni, or some motherfuckin' grits (Ayy)
And I keep that stick-ick on me, swear to God, that shit has tits (Oh, woah)
And these niggas hella funny, they ain't (Ayy) really doin' shit (Ah) (Hey, fuck)

[Verse 2: Craig Scissorhands]
[?]
[?] little body, I fill it with [?]
Thanks for the verse, I won't do it tomorrow
You can pay for a verse, it don't mean that we friends
[?] inside my DMs
Hit from the back, but you know we not friends
[?] sellin' that pack, too much that'll end
I'ma break, bite, break, bite, break, bite (Uh)
[?] hittin' into daylight
Yuh [?]
Stop talkin' so much about your gay rights, yuh (What?)
Talkin' like you know what we came to say
[?]
I got a Glock and I shoot at you
Bullets [?] you, too
[?] he get hit with the one, two
[?] he don't know who to talk to (Yuh, yeah-yeah)

[Verse 3: Die Perry]
Ayy-ayy, fe, fi, fo, kill a (Yuh) nigga in his household (Ayy)
That bitch say I'm sexy, but I told (What?) That bitch (Yuh) look too old (Oh)
Ayy, obliterate niggas, we generate niggas (Yuh)
Fuck all these niggas, we killin' these niggas (Ayy)
Ayy, fuck these niggas, pull out .22s (Heh-heh)
Give 'em twenty shots (What?) Like a doctor do (Okay)
Get my name out yo' mouth, that what bitches do (Bitches?)
Put a gun to my face if you killer, too (Yuh, fuck)
And yo' bitch always askin' for [?] too (Yuh)
(Uh) why she all on my dick tryna make a move? (Yuh)
Ayy, yuh, stay on my dick, niggas think I'm cool (Haha)
How you swingin' a pu— (Ayy), a fuckin' fool (Ayy)

[Verse 4: Die Perry]
Yeah, gas-gas-gas on me-on me
Yeah, I'm (Yuh) skatin' on niggas (Yuh), I'm like (Yuh) Tech Deck
Yeah, yo' bitch said she want sex-sex, huh (Yuh)
When I rip, you rip (Yuh), no Beyblade shit (Yuh)
Yeah, DJ Ken, you fuckin' play that shit (Ha)
Yeah, Nick-Nick-Nick-Nick-Nick-Nick
Like cannon (Yuh), I'm blastin' these niggas (Yuh, you alright?)
Yeah, I'll do a roundabout (Yuh), kill all these fuckin' clowns (Yuh, ayy-ayy)
Hi, my name Chris Brown (Yuh), Look at Me right now (Yuh)
Twenty on his head (What?) No Harriet Tubman (Yuh)
Niggas fuckin' (Yuh) weird, they fuckin' their cousin
We get this shit (Ayy) cheaper by the fuckin' dozen
Yeah, these niggas wanna be (What?) It's 'cause they be buzzin'

[Outro: Die Perry]
Wait (Buzzin'), you get it? 'Cause, you know
Like, bee, buzzing?
Whatever, fuck, NLM
Haha