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Sandwitches
Lyrics:
Odd Future
Wolf Gang
They are them
We are us
Kill them all
(Do it with me)
Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang, come on
Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang, bitch, bitch over there in the yellow,
come on
Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang
Say it loud!
Like you mean it!
Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang
Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature
Fuck you think I made Odd Future for?
To wear fucking suits and make
good decisions?
Fuck that nigga, Wolf Gang
Who the fuck
invited Mr. I Don't Give a Fuck
Who cries about his daddy in a blog
because his music sucks? (I did!)
Well, you fucking up, and
truthfully I had enough
And fuck rolling papers, I'm a rebel, bitch,
I'm ashing blunts (Sorry)
Full of shit, like I ate that john
Come
on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong
Let's buy guns and kill
those kids with dads and mom
With nice homes, 401ks, and nice ass
lawns
Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no
shit
Like Ellen DeGeneres clitoris is playing with dick
I'm
jealous as shit, cause I ain't got no home meal to come to
So, if you
do, I'm throwing fingers out screaming "fuck you"
I got ten of these
Kennedy's
Not Dom, but if I was a Dahm, I would be Jeffery
'Preme
hat the color of a leprechaun with leprosy
I'm fucking 'bout it,
'bout it, like I'm Master P in '96
It's fucking immaculate, the way
your daughter smacking dicks
Surprised she hasn't taken gymnastic
dick inside her alley-oop
The Golf Wang hooligans is fucking up the
school again
And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking
cool again
I'm going harder than a midget jumping over me
Chronic
youth, I'm shoving blunt wraps in bitches ovaries
Punches to the
stomach where that bastard kid supposed to be
Fuck a mask, I want
that ho to know it's me, ugh
Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang
It's the
Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang
Wolf Wolf Gang, it's the Wolf Gang
It's the
Wolf Gang, Golf Wang
It's the Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang
Wolf Gang,
triple six crew
It's the Wolf Gang, Golf Wang
Wolf Gang kill them
My love is gone for you mami, you could ride in
hearses
I'm sick in the brain dumb bitch, can you nurse this?
You
told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect
Then you smoke
a J of weed, and take his kids to the churches
Uh, fuck church, they
singing and the shit ain't even worth it
In the choir, whores and
liars, scumbags and the dirt, bitch
You told me God was the answer
When I ask him for shit, I get no answer, so God is the cancer
I'm
stuck in triangles, looking for my angel
Kill me with a chainsaw, and
let my balls dangle
Triple six is my number, you can get it off my
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Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang
It's the Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang
Wolf Wolf Gang, it's the Wolf Gang
It's the Wolf Gang, Golf Wang
It's the Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang
Wolf Gang, triple six crew
It's the
Wolf Gang, Golf Wang
Wolf Gang kill them
It was hilarious,
well it ain't fucking funny now
I'll push this fucking pregnant clown
into a hydrant stuck in the ground
I step through the stomach,
replace the baby with some fucking pounds
"My baby daddy shoot
bricks, the nigga also shoot rounds"
Cause if I shoot blanks, oops,
thanks
I'm right back in it dead yummy and her mildew stank
Free Earl, that's the fucking shit
And if you
disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks
Um, Wolf Gang, that's
the fucking clique
Golf Wang kill them all nigga, triple six
Fuck
2DopeBoyz, all them niggas bitches
We don't need y'all, The Fader's
who we really fucking with, bitch
And we don't fucking make
horrorcore, you fucking idiots
Listen deeper than the music before
you put it in a box, Wolf Gang
Notes:
Only used as a tease.
Performed:
Date: | Venue: | Location: | Event: |
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11/05/21 | Brighton Music Hall | Allston, Ma. | an Evening With |
11/03/21 | Press Room | Portsmouth, Nh. | an Evening With |