Text back
If you don't text back
Then Ima just say f*ck it
And probably get my x back
Yes I only flex facts
These are just my truths
Let's call this shit the hex factor
But don't do as I do
Just do as I say
We ain't gotta be the same for us to f*ck
Bitch you got me salivating tasting like a Lunchable
She can't have cheese but she smiling on my pole
And she stay all on her grind
And it's displaying through my toes
I wear black on days like this
I just want to see your tits
I might not call you a bitch
But at the end of the day
My dick better be on your lips
La di da di da
I just wanna f*cking die
What's it like to not feel a thang
After making shit go bang
Kurt Cobain
Hurt those veins
Watch your soul leave your body
Hurt yo brain
Shits insane
Watch you turn into a zombie
I wear black on days like this
I just want to see your tits
I might not call you a bitch
But at the end of the day
My dick better be on your lips
I can't feel a goddamn thing
Dressed in all black
But I really love green
Drugs don't make my life much better
I really think that I'd be doing great with more cheddar
Lactose intolerance
F*cking torch the toddler ants
Put your f*cking soul in a hell proof body bag
Deliver it to Satan
I hope he f*cking robs your ass
Leaves you in the ocean tryna breathe
Still without a dad
I can't feel a goddamn thing
Dressed in all black
But I really love green
Drugs don't make my life much better
I really think that I'd be doing great with more cheddar
Kw1ll1s - Hex Factor Lyrics
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Text back
If you don't text back
Then Ima just say f*ck it
And probably get my x back
Yes I only flex facts
These are just my truths
Let's call this shit the hex factor
But don't do as I do
Just do as I say
We ain't gotta be the same for us to f*ck
Bitch you got me salivating tasting like a Lunchable
She can't have cheese but she smiling on my pole
And she stay all on her grind
And it's displaying through my toes
I wear black on days like this
I just want to see your tits
I might not call you a bitch
But at the end of the day
My dick better be on your lips
La di da di da
I just wanna f*cking die
What's it like to not feel a thang
After making shit go bang
Kurt Cobain
Hurt those veins
Watch your soul leave your body
Hurt yo brain
Shits insane
Watch you turn into a zombie
I wear black on days like this
I just want to see your tits
I might not call you a bitch
But at the end of the day
My dick better be on your lips
I can't feel a goddamn thing
Dressed in all black
But I really love green
Drugs don't make my life much better
I really think that I'd be doing great with more cheddar
Lactose intolerance
F*cking torch the toddler ants
Put your f*cking soul in a hell proof body bag
Deliver it to Satan
I hope he f*cking robs your ass
Leaves you in the ocean tryna breathe
Still without a dad
I can't feel a goddamn thing
Dressed in all black
But I really love green
Drugs don't make my life much better
I really think that I'd be doing great with more cheddar
If you don't text back
Then Ima just say f*ck it
And probably get my x back
Yes I only flex facts
These are just my truths
Let's call this shit the hex factor
But don't do as I do
Just do as I say
We ain't gotta be the same for us to f*ck
Bitch you got me salivating tasting like a Lunchable
She can't have cheese but she smiling on my pole
And she stay all on her grind
And it's displaying through my toes
I wear black on days like this
I just want to see your tits
I might not call you a bitch
But at the end of the day
My dick better be on your lips
La di da di da
I just wanna f*cking die
What's it like to not feel a thang
After making shit go bang
Kurt Cobain
Hurt those veins
Watch your soul leave your body
Hurt yo brain
Shits insane
Watch you turn into a zombie
I wear black on days like this
I just want to see your tits
I might not call you a bitch
But at the end of the day
My dick better be on your lips
I can't feel a goddamn thing
Dressed in all black
But I really love green
Drugs don't make my life much better
I really think that I'd be doing great with more cheddar
Lactose intolerance
F*cking torch the toddler ants
Put your f*cking soul in a hell proof body bag
Deliver it to Satan
I hope he f*cking robs your ass
Leaves you in the ocean tryna breathe
Still without a dad
I can't feel a goddamn thing
Dressed in all black
But I really love green
Drugs don't make my life much better
I really think that I'd be doing great with more cheddar
Writer: Keith Willis
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