d**h Grips - f** A b**h lyrics

[Verse 1: MC Ride] What you know about how I f**s with it? f** a b**h, blooded, got dat Ugh! Sickness! What's up when I'm fit to cut you dip? This sh**, that sh**, just can't get hit when it comes around f** a b**h, what? f** a b**h You heard what I said Murdered 'em! f**! I'm swerving, I can't get enough Bloody murdered 'em! Shoot 'em up! Smoke, gun slinging, who gives a f**? f** a b**h, what? f** a b**h [Verse 2: MC Ride] Watch it, real sh**, [with dat?] [?] every time I bust Get a head cracked up that grip back 9 who love it to dust That 'f** a b**h' sh** that's so metal, hit that cold street, sweep then slump [?] Ugh! Ghost Rider, heat pusher Keep it naughty like the beat I'm gonna [?] on, don't front Everybody know I s** your p**y in the [truck/trunk?] Ugh! [Verse 3: MC Ride] Ugh! Pump these to your chest You'll never forget my name Put it [dead by the game?] How I melt a b**h, f** a b**h, f** a b**h Wow b**h I came Give a f**, little b**h that [I want/I'm on?] I [don't want to lay?], no way Brought a clip for the splits [to the n***as outside?] And a zone never lasts as I check to erect the [f**-life bone I lay?] [Hook] f** a b**h, what? f** a b**h You heard what I said f** a b**h, what? f** a b**h My hand's on the [spray/spring?] [Verse 4: MC Ride] Hit the gas and leave him in a dumpster Spontaneous combuster Try staying in that, f**er Making a monster f** a b**h, what? f** a -- Just play penetrator from the Days of Just Got it down 'til it makes the ground break beneath the waves that rush A quest for the weak taken under by the way you bust Give away the game Medical cream wings of Angel Dust f** a b**h, what? [Bridge] b**h, game on The [neck cream (rings/wings?)] of Angel Dust A quest for the weak taken under by the way you bust Put it down'til it makes the ground break beneath the waves that rush Just play penetrator from the Days of Just [Verse 5: MC Ride] Automatic fire, anti-fighter f** a dick-s**ing slave [?] drive-by [?] holds it down to the gra[ve/in?] [Hook] f** a b**h, what? f** a b**h You heard what I said f** a b**h! Yea, f** a b**h Til the beat turns it blood red [Verse 6: MC Ride] Cut-throat k**er, these s*uts feel it Have it double helix ("haaa") What the deal is, can't look real there's so much f**ing noise [Hook] f** a b**h, what? f** a b**h You heard what I said f** a b**h! Yea, f** a b**h 'Til the beat's [on my dick?] blood red [Verse 7: MC Ride] Either you dead, or you're dead To the ride [?] [?] what I said [a joke?] On the blesséd strait from [?]