Pub Crawl - Gorilla Voltage

Pub Crawl - Gorilla Voltage

  • Year of release: 2019
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 3:21

Below is the lyrics of the song Pub Crawl , artist - Gorilla Voltage with translation

Lyrics " Pub Crawl "

Original text with translation

Pub Crawl

Gorilla Voltage

You fucking cunts must be high

If you think that I would let this piss fly

I’m like the monkey on your back making the shit pies

Doing on standby I’m cocked and locked aiming at your stink eye

I’m an asshole bitches stepping to me getting pink eye

Get ya nose growing up outta my biz

I lumberjack ya squad

Tip touching firewood pow

Fake fucker dial

Shoulda had them tears tatted all around yo pretty mouth

I’m OG to all of you bitches

You in the kitchen couldn’t find a pot to piss in

Pistol gripping cobra kissing ready to fight

Pin it in all ten pins gutterball gone strike

So abandon all hope

Ye who went to repent at his mom’s

You could find untimely dath on my time

Got the time

You could drop a poppa coppa with th gloves

Gonna need a guts to mush us

And aback with white blush

Like us

Sword thrust

Now I’m cuts

Sword bust

Mindfuck

I’ve given the Kennedy die young

So under raised

The steward master splinters in the cut

Splitting the nunchuck

I do my own stunts

There’s no fronts

Get behind these bars now

Y’all on lockdown

We’ve behind the ball now

'Bout serve rounds

Hickory dickery sporting wood

Bitches licking meat

With testes I get testy if you test me she said I’m just tasty

Lick my dick laced with marly and cocaine

She said let’s play, please

Doctor Grey taze me

We slay she better pray to keep

That soul gonna bulldoze with a full dose and a GIG we go for broke and domes

of hoe-ish fools you thinking cash be rolling you ain’t check the clock at all

Ha no hole in the of the level power up I going off

Slapping nipples

Cracking nipples

Smacking dimples

Skin flap and ripples

Hammer and the sickle

You snatches fickel bitches wiggle tongues they tickle

Quicker than fucking yo

Two girls and I’m in the middle

Given the fuck

Know when to trust

Heavy hands

Hammer and crush

You do your mind

Making it blush

Blood swat

Glory and guts

Fiend for the rush

Needle tip thrust

Bug until I bust

Gentle bloodlust

Take me to church and exercise the right to demonize the light up outta your

thieving eyes so geebers we creeping and bringing you royal nuts to gargle

first

God royals toiling double trouble purse

With the can of worms and cracking where it hurts

Dick in the dirt

Cutting the dust

Shut the fuck up

Suck on my nuts

You filthy mouth mothafucka

Black deuce spunks butter

Sitting on the toilet getting a blumpkin eating nutter butters'

Hungry like no other

Folk spoke lifts spits, gods, on the gutter

House flutter when we enter room like tear gas

Bitches nag swinging so fast getting whiplash

Quick fast pray to the lord for a kickback

The dirty little devils dipping dicks quick as Doordash

Oh white trash never looked so class act

Schools out forever but grab up your known badge act

Has basking

How you’ve injure aft asses

Grey take your quicks to get snakes out of grasses

Shots ranging across

We striking the nuts

We giving the cards

We giving to fuck

Pub

Crawl

In

Stall

Re

Volt

Break something

Shout at the moon not at the sun

Infinity taking this taking my time

Shadow of doom

Loaded the gun

Clocking and taking the rim of the cock

You kids are corny I’m not like

With a scythe then its harvest time

Ready to be my prime I’ll freak out your mind

The day that Grey and I decide to murder-suicide

Is the very same day that hip-hop dies

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