Comethazine - Act Lyrics
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What Are The Lyrics For Act By Comethazine?
Honorable Court
Bitch, I don't even care, I'd be a liar if I told you I did Free my mans out the jam, we was taught we must run from a pig Fear no human, I'd be a liar if I told you I do Bitch, you smell like some poop, why the f*ck would I kick it with you? Bitch, I don't even care, I'd be a liar if I told you I did Free my mans out the jam, we was taught we must run from a pig Fear no human, I'd be a liar if I told you I do Bitch, you smell like some poop, why the f*ck would I kick it with you? Love no skank or ho, be a liar if I told you I did Trifling bitch only good for sucking dick and swallowing kids Smoke big gas, the Thrax, be a liar if I told you I don't And don't think that you gon' hit this blunt, because, nigga, you won't My bitch ass, it claps, it jiggles and slaps Tih-tih, busting caps Pull up on him, gave him unlimited taps Boost thuggin', he raps His life is an act Bitch, I don't even care, I'd be a liar if I told you I did Free my mans out the jam, we was taught we must run from a pig Fear no human, I'd be a liar if I told you I do Bitch, you smell like some poop, why the f*ck would I kick it with you? Bitch, I don't even care, I'd be a liar if I told you I did Free my mans out the jam, we was taught we must run from a pig Fear no human, I'd be a liar if I told you I do Bitch, you smell like some poop, why the f*ck would I kick it with you? |
Who Wrote Act By Comethazine?
Jahmier Valezquez, Carlton Mays Jr.
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What's The Duration Of The Act By Comethazine?The duration of Act is 1:55 minutes and seconds. |
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