W1CC7T SH17 versuri

W1CC7T SH17 lyrics by Ouija Macc

Chorus
Wicked Shit! Wicked Shit! Wicked-
Wicked Shit! Wicked Shit! Wicked-
Wicked Shit! Wicked-Wicked Shit!
Splattered in blood! Splattered in blood!

Verse 1
Wicked as a motherfucker get on my Chapter shit
Big Seventeen but I’m still lil’ Ouija bitch (lil Ouija!) (huh)
Mr
Check your motherfuckin’ chin and your privilege
Human life is just a lot of inconvenience (yuh)
We just manifesting civil disobedience

All my killers keeping it mischievous
Fuck what the thought it was this is what it really is

Chorus
Wicked Shit! Wicked Shit! Wicked-
Wicked Shit! Wicked Shit! Wicked-
Wicked Shit! Wicked-Wicked

Verse 2
Yeah I brought my chopper not a gun motherfucka
This the hatchet got a habit

I ain’t from Australia but I came from out that unda
How he get that motherfuckin’ bread bet you wonder (hmm!)

You can learn a thang or two show you what this
Psychopathic bastard got it jumping like a kangaroo
Ouija un-fadeable that shit ain’t debatable (admit it!)
Most hateable, strangled and I mangle you

Chorus
Wicked Shit! Wicked Shit! Wicked-
Wicked Shit! Wicked Shit! Wicked-
Wicked Shit! Wicked-Wicked
Splattered in blood! Splattered in blood!

Verse 3
(Ooh let’s go!)

This the Chapter we the wave and the riptide (yeah!)
I got flames on my brain bitch I been fried

Ooh! Chopper make ‘em back spin get them racks in
They can’t bare to see me getting paper Teddy Rackspend

I be maxxin’ and relaxin’ (uuh!)
You in fractions when that hatchet get to slashin’

Chorus
Wicked Shit! Wicked Shit! Wicked-
Wicked Shit! Wicked Shit! Wicked-
Wicked Shit! Wicked-Wicked
Splattered in blood! Splattered in blood!