[Chorus: LIL CUT THROAT]

Pussy, pussyboy, back up off me 'fore you bleed

Pussy, pussyboy, back up off me 'fore you bleed

Back up off me 'fore you bleed



[Verse 1: LIL CUT THROAT]

I got gorillas that surround me, bitch, I'm Caesar

They know what I'm 'bout, that boy out the South

Forever I'm grieving

Pussy, pussyboy, back up off me 'fore you bleed

We them crooks, bitch, I'm takin' what I'm needing

Rule number one, I'm never shitting where I'm sleeping

Think you the one, but I'm the one that they call Jesus

Made masterpieces, left the country, stamped some Visas

This now my kingdom, put my flag up then I'm leavin'

Rest in pieces



[Chorus: LIL OOZING]

Fuckboy pull up, fuckboy pull up

Fuckboy pull up, fuckboy pull up!



[Verse 2: LIL OOZING]

Fuckboy pull up with a pistol gripped, ayy

Hold up, lil' bitch, what the fuck you think this is? Ay

This ain't a game, we ain't playin', this is it

Those fangs in your throat range, boy, get a grip

(Shadow expanding without a cloud in the sky

A black spot where the sun once was!)

It's that full-mooned, bulletproof goon

Looming in a tomb, chewin' up someone's buzz

Never releasin' the doves, keep 'em locked up, and let 'em rot

Let the whole flock gather in a spot

There's a hole marked "rather end a plot" flooded with bugs

The blood that floods us pools at the root of the crop