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Fuck Out My Face Lyrics by TrenchKidd Flame

2024

[Intro]
\n(Gunshots, sirens in the background)
\nBaow, baow, baow!
\nWhat? TrenchKidd Flame, bitch!
\nWhat I say? Slide, slide, slide!
\n(808s booming, heavy bass drop)
\n
\n[Verse]
\nFirst off, bitch, say my name wrong, you gettin’ smoked
\nSecond off, all that opp shit dead, better not approach
\nBoy, y’all soft as fuck, keep a pole, we kickin’ doors
\nShe think she bad, but she a smut, I treat that bitch just like a joke
\nBitch, I pop out in your section, I don’t give no fuck who there
\nIf it’s pressure, we applyin’, send that boy up in the air
\nBitch, we slidin’, bring them drums, make his mama shed a tear
\nI be geekin’, off a Perc', I damn near shot up in the mirror
\nNigga talkin’ like hе tough, boy, go grab a fuckin’ pole
\nCatch his ass and stomp him out, that Draco make his body roll
\nBitch, I’m ruthless with this shit, I lеave his brains up on the floor
\nHe got hit up in his spine, that pussy won’t move no more
\nI don’t fuck with goofy niggas, all my killers trained to go
\nBitch, we pop out broad day, we put them Glocks up to his throat
\nHe was yappin’ on the ‘net, now his lil’ dumbass in a hole
\nKeep on dissin’, keep on talkin’, we gon’ let them choppers blow
\nBitch, I been up in the trenches, ain't no lackin’ in my section
\nTry to reach up for this chain, I swear to God, you meet this Wesson
\nWe got Glocks, we got Ks, we got ARPs and Macs
\nBitch, I pull up where you stay, I turn your block into Iraq
\n(Gunshots, tires screeching)
\nBitch, I’m off a fuckin’ Addy, I might tweak and let it spray
\nPussy tried to run his mouth, now he can’t run no type of way
\nBitch, I’m known to keep a weapon, better watch the shit you say
\nHollows hit him in his noggin, made that pussy fade away
\nAll my killers move in silence, bitch, we step, no NBA
\nTry to creep up out that cut, he seen the flash and met the K
\nFuck the talkin’, we gon’ catch him, chase him down and up the score
\nBitch, I feel just like a janitor, I mop shit off the floor
\nHe ain’t gang, he ain’t slidin’, what the fuck he bangin’ for?
\nPussy speakin’ on my name, that’s gon’ get his casket closed
\n(Drums hit hard, beat fades out)\n\n
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TrenchKidd Flame

TrenchKidd Flame

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