Cult Mountain - FUCK EM lyrics

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Cult Mountain - FUCK EM lyrics

[Verse 1: Trellion] Yo, I took a xan, ended up in Japan b**h I'm the man, double cup in my hand I'm straight floating like a rubber duck in a bath Plus your b**h wanna f** with me bad Hashtag sad, cuz I don't wanna f** with her back I'm just try'na double up on my cash Cuz it's all about the moolah baby I'm fresh in this b**h like a newborn baby So put me in my pram Damn, dark demeanor Wash the blood stains out with the carpet cleaner Woke up face down in the salami pizza After eating xannie bars and drinking margaritas (plus I'm leaning) I just sipped half a litre Parked the Beemer straight through the f**ing parking meter (phone?) a Kama Sutra on your mamacita out in Argentina It's give or take if she'll make it, heart procedure [Hook] f** 'em (x4) [Verse 2: Lee Scott] Uh, worthless, I don't even wanna serve a purpose If I wrote some deep sh** you'd only hear the curses So f** life, let's blame sherman churches Trippy like Hey Vern, It's Ernest Cold blooded with burning urges Got loudmouth scally birds in burkas I get lean and topple a building This is not for the children I found Wally and k**ed him Got several major malfunctions From a council estate based around Butlins Rapping like I might've done it before Get me foot in the door And rob your house for extra money on tour Got magic like a magician with a wand Crisis loan hold music, whistling along Like dole scum with a bra** sipping gold rum Why you so glum? I don't want beef unless it's ho fun Don't cum until she asks Talk more sh** than Nick Diaz See the bizzies and we're duckin' Had something else to say but... f** 'em [Hook] [Verse 3: Milkavelli] Scumbag, pick my nose in public While I'm picking dog hairs out my frozen yoghurt Sixty-one-six, I know you heard of us You can catch me eating popcorn on a persian rug I'm just try'na sell meds in my pyjamas Trap from my bed and take a jet to the Bahamas Got the funk and I'm sweggin' on 'em That's very often Skum with a 'k' and that 'k' is for ketamine Knocking on d**h's door like, "Can somebody let me in?" Like please somebody let me in My d**h rings a bell but why the f** is there no bell to ring? I'm a cactus owl moon goat Drunk in the cemetery scratching out tombstones How am I still living? A paid in full Mercedes, yeah we ill whipping And son, I'm still sipping I'm always coming down off something Feels like I'm coming down with something All my friends say I'm on a path of destruction Well shh, all I can say is "f** 'em" [Hook]

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