Street Trill - The Afghanistan Warrior lyrics

[Verse 1: Street Trill] Drop it to the floor, make that big booty bounce I'm a f**ing animal, don't care where I drop my load Rapping through my teeth because I'm almost deceased I'm angry as can be, feeling like I'll beat On a stupid b**h if she puts her dirty hands on me Told that momma get my money, meet me in the backseat So I can get you all alone, do to you what you fancy I'm licking on that p**y, it's a little bloody I put my big nose in your a**hole b**hes call me Pinocchio! Sneak in through the back door Of your boyfriend's cabin up north I'm feeling for the lights A shotgun in my hands, this is so f**ing tight I creep up the stairs, I hear him taking advantage of you I can hear the smack of his ball sack clapping on your a** crack So I bust through the wall You'll never believe what I f**ing saw This guy had his girl on her head As he f**ed her in the a** And stuffed her Asian face with some bread I co*ked back the shotty, and blew him to oblivion Blood & Gutz sprayed on my face And pus-goo dripped in her a** Drop it to the floor, do a little dance for me I'm begging for a way to stop feeling so damn lonely Because you know b**h, I'm feeling lonely (Drop it to the floor) Uh. Yeah, oh yeah. Uh Uh. Oh, f**. Yeah. Uh! Uh! (Drop it, drop it low...) [Verse 2: Street Trill] Will you be my pet, do you wanna be dead?! I'm on acid and Sudafed and I'm craving Atavan The d** got my mind, the crack arrived right on time The high I get from injecting it Reminds me of a better time Drop it the floor if you wanna live Put your a** on my face, sh** all over the place Pus from your f**ing cuts, pus spilling out from your guts (Drop it to the floor, drop it low) [Verse 3: Street Trill] Money ain't making me change I'm still the f**ed up little b**h That I was when I was six b**hes wanna love me for my money and my fame They're acting like I'm God, but b**h Ain't a damn thing changed I will take your mama out this world; I will take your daddy and lock him in my basement Are you in love with me? I guess we'll wait and see What kind of f**ed up things you'll do If I say I'll set you free It's funny because I won't... I'll lie to your whorish face Your daddy will get raped You know I go both ways So sit on my face My tongue wants to taste That succulent p**y... (Drop it to the floor, drop it to the floor)