Brotha Lynch Hung feat. Tech N9ne - Takin' Online Orders | Текст песни

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• Brotha Lynch Hung feat. Tech N9ne
• Takin' Online Orders

GRRR

It's another murder after the fact
Twist a motha fuckas hat to the back
Sicka then rat poisenin'
I BLLLAT them niggas hit in the back back bllat bllat bllat
He gonna feel it I'm bout to peel his bananna real quick
Spit the sickness get cha dick split witness
Sicka dis shit business
I'm a put him on a hit list
Teach him about the season of da sikkness
Six six sick shit
Kreep in ya house put a gun in ya mouth
An I'm unda the house HIDIN'
Bodies unda the couch and I ain't comin out I'm goin out dyin',
Try em undeniable I don't know I just fry em though
I come,
Hard on the face
Probly cause I don't like em
I'm a OG viking
Kris karter
I spit harder
I get farther
Put it in the butt
His daughter
Spit a nigga nut

[Chorus: x2]
Cause I'm takin online orders

Put a body up in the trunk
Now ya stuck in a rut
Get it rough in the butt
While I'm puffin the blunt
Get it up in the gut put em up in the cut
I'm a stick em an rip em
I'm dippin em in hot sauce
Legs n arms a little bit of agent orange hot tata's
Hot totties I rot bodies
Tune in they ass
Talk naughty
Broom in they ass
I probly fuck em til they get blue in the ass
Got robberies
Bloody bodies
Niggas nuts in ya hot coffee
Mutha fuckas betta get off me
I will slit em in they neck ever so softly
Watch me
Anybody wanna come fuck with em come face em
I'll be in camp crystal lake like jason waitin
Take em an rape em then I cut em up
Bake em an ate them I throw em up
Shit em out
You gon' forget about em
You gotta live without em
An I'm out

[Chorus: x2]
Cause I'm takin online orders

[Tech N9ne:]
Nigga ya gotta be willin to give me ya soul
I don't be takin the minimal gotta be whole
Look at the stranger get with the strangler
Give em a liver a pig and a stick in a bowl
I'm comin a oven
I'm puttin em off a nigga be lovin to eat bitch up then I throw it up in the camode
BLEGH!
Nina be lookin to get with another cause the nigga within him is cold
I cannot contain what is insane within this brain nigga
Neva was a mundane but I was in pain fuck it then came liquor
How did I become bain put enough strain now the lust rains
With a snuff frame killa rippin motha fuckas up I open em the puss came quicker
Hotel motel
I don't give a fuck I'm pickin bitches up I make her lick it up
I'm bustin ghannareah nut until her throat swell
Better let go of my coattail
I'm gonna propel into more hell
Takin online orders from my cerabellum you can get it wholesale

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