Doxxed His Crocs - Brawlhalla Ticks And Trips

Hundred blue and all ba-, hey Hundred ball and all blues on me, hmm Hundred off, hehe, what up, Helly? Yeah Bitch, alright, back to it, huh Hundred ball in all- Hundred ball in-, huh, yeah (Helluva made this beat, baby) Hundred ball in all blues on me, bitch think I'm Crip In the deep, great white, don't think I'm shrimp G-O-A-T, shit, bitch, I think I'm him Gotta be ten plus with me to think I'm kin We are not cousins, we are not nothing Bitch, I'm tryna fuck, turn around, we are not hugging If I hear it's up, guarantee I got the Glock jumping 'Miris or the Ksubis or the PURPLE's, I don't rock Hudson's Threw the beam on the Glock 'cause it comes in handy Shot his legs off, he took the bag and tried to Running Man me Hundred dollar plates every meal, bitch, my stomach fancy I was young as hell loving pape', you was in love with candy I was young as hell masked up, before Halloween I was young as hell on that one shit, counting cheese I was young as hell on that court, hoped they scouted me Now, I'm balling on whoever once doubted me Told the bitch get the fuck on if she ain't throwing neck Zaza, Turtle Pie, this ain't motor breath Ten toes, bitch, I'm with the Reaper, all he know is step Backwood full of Runtz, swear I ain't joking, neph' Rapstar, walk around with a frozen neck Reach for a chain, hitman lay your soul to rest Skinny motherfucker, buffs on, all I know is flex Could've been a broke motherfucker, but I chose a check Could've been poor, but I'm rich now Turnt the city up, the first video on Richtown HipHop Lab, big threats, bitch, I'm lit now ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia, don't get blicked down Red beam on old dog nose, he a big clown Unky moving through the 'bows, this his fifth pound Thousand dollar sneaks, I'd take your ass to Drip Town Hitman Mr. Headshot, you better get down You better try and run and flee, you better tuck and duck Big Bad Wolf, the Backwood finna huff and puff Working magic with the Visas, Hufflepuff In a spaceship, high as hell, finna hover up Three of red, turn my Mountain Dew into martian juice Push the lil' button, finna start the coupe This shit chess, so you better play your smartest move Put that lil' gun down, you ain't got the heart to shoot If we down two, I got a three in me Bitch talk loose, I'm on her head like a beady bead Y3 joggy, Kanye's, I got Adida feet In the scam house, same block, you can see a fiend Cous' in the trap, fuck around with some P's of beans Lil' lightskin, pretty bitch like Alicia Keys Ever get some real cheese, gotta feed your team Wear Crocs on some millionaires, I'm just being me Hehe, ayy, ShittyBoyz What up, Helly? Hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, ShittyBoyz

Yo I was walking outside yesterday In the best way Asked my friend said hey What are those shoes you're wearing He said yo there crocs I said what the heck are crocs I think I saw someone named Kevin He came out of a Seven-Eleven with those He said yea that's true I was super confused What are these shoes Everyone is wearing They look kinda weird I tried it on it feels really disgusting It feels like a rubbery mess I can not take the test I said these aren't the best They gave me a C- on that Everyone isn't agreeing (Everyone isn't agreeing) I think crocs are bad Nobody is really listening Okay Now I'm making this song And now I'm ready for this But no one sings along Everyone's wearing crocs It's super weird I think their something weird about the crocs But I do not know what it is Bro someone said they can go really fast in crocs But actually, bro wasn't even fast at all He was going -Five miles an hour Bro why you wearing crocs man Make you slow Bet you know Bet you tho Bro why you wearing Crocs Why you wearing crocs I've been walking outside all day I keep seeing people wearing crocs Ye No one likes crocs Not even myself Do you like crocs Nobody likes them Have you ever seen them They are pretty disgusting Do you like crocs You know what the answer is This is the right answer NO Nobody likes crocs (Nobody likes crocs) Nobody likes crocs (Crocs) Dude why you wearing Crocs What do you think about the crocs I do not think there the best What do you think about the crocs I do not think there to good What do you think about the crocs I do not think there to good Do you think they're nice What do you think about the crocs I do not think there to good Do you think they're nice

Oh me and my guy We got his 'n' his electric shavers His 'n' his jeans His 'n' his trainers Two grown dudes in a similar size - me and my guy In synchrony at five foot eleven in height I love looking in the mirror standing side by side Wearing his 'n' his suits with his 'n' his ties And everything's so interchangeable We can swap things whenever we choose If I'm bored of my wardrobe I'll raid his drawers I'll take his shorts, he'll wear my shoes And sharing these supposedly "gender-specific" things (Ooh la la la, ooh la la la) Makes me feel smug with all the convenience that brings So whatever is mine is his and whatever is his can be mine And we'll stay nauseatingly happy 'til the end of time Just me and my guy Looking back on a time in another life I never thought I could be happy or find my stride I thought relationships were for fools who liked to follow a crowd That's 'coz back in those days it seemed the odds were stacked The boys would kiss the girls on the bus at the back Turns out opposites don't necessarily always attract Now I sit snuggled up in our bedroom I guess I've become one of those following fools One who's able to share all his male underwear His 'n' his toys, his 'n' his rules And sharing these supposedly "gender-specific" things (Ooh la la la, ooh la la la) Makes us feel smug with all the convenience that brings So whatever is mine is his and whatever is his can be mine And we'll be nauseatingly happy 'til the end of time Just me and my guy Oh me and my guy Though we get to share all our "boys' toys" and toiletries That ain't where the similarities end There's no feelings of envy or jealousy Sharing crushes on all the same men (Yes!) And I never have to explain Why my little brain has been programmed this way Because oh he gets it, like I get it We're in tune and locked on the same page We got his 'n' his dreams, his 'n' his goals This his 'n' his life, it never gets old I will walk in these shoes 'til the soles have died Sometimes when we're lying under the covers at night I still get excited, it still makes me smile That I'm sharing my bed, lying side by side with another guy And there's nothing else I can compare to this Growing up we never saw these scenes Watching friends struggling to navigate the world of boys with girls Guess it wasn't for me Now sharing these supposedly "gender-specific" things (Ooh la la la, ooh la la la) Makes us feel smug with all the convenience that brings So whatever is mine is his and whatever is his can be mine And we'll stay nauseatingly happy 'til the end of time Just me and my guy Oh me and my guy Oh me and my guy

Every time you take a sip In this smoky atmosphere You press that bottle to your lips And I wish I was your beer In the small there of your back Your jeans are playin' peekaboo I'd like to see the other half of your butterfly tattoo Hey that gives me an idea Let's get out of this bar Drive out into the country And find a place to park I'd like to see you out in the moonlight I'd like to kiss you way back in the sticks I'd like to walk you through a field of wildflowers And I'd like to check you for ticks I know the perfect little path Out in these woods I used to hunt Don't worry babe I've got your back And I've also got your front Now, I'd hate to waste a night like this I'll keep you safe you wait and see The only thing allowed to crawl all over you when we get there is me You know every guy in here tonight Would like to take you home But I've got way more class than them Babe that ain't what I want 'Cause I'd like to see you out in the moonlight I'd like to kiss you way back in the sticks I'd like to walk you through a field of wildflowers And I'd like to check you for ticks You never know where one might be There's lots of places that are hard to reach. I gotcha I'd like to see you out in the moonlight I'd like to kiss you baby way back in the sticks I'd like to walk you through a field of wildflowers And I'd like to check you for ticks Ooh. I'd sure like to check you for ticks C'mon

No one else Needs to know about this I can't help If you don't let me in And if we don't get lost We might never find The truth within us I've been waiting so long Come back to me And just be by my side I know I'm wrong And I'm sorry if I made you cry I'm not giving up Yeah, I've been doing drugs 'Cause I don't give a fuck I just wanna forget Everything that's making me feel bad It's making me feel so bad Yeah it's making me feel so bad It's so bad The demons are filling me up And I need you back Oh, oh-oh-oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh-oh-oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh-oh-oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh

Yeah it's 99 yeah Yeah I've been there you know that i feel pain With all the lies you flashing yeah yeah Yeah i say ye pray we never meet again Then you call when you're lonely And we don't talk anymore This feelings stop coming up You telling me this telling that You don't stop getting wrong Our bodies drops to the floor Cause we don't talk anymore I'm missing you(Hiss) telling me you want love and more Don't judge me, don't judge me I be one human being I know we all make mistakes You for like concentrate Say don't judge me yeah yeah I be one human being I know we all make mistakes You for like concentrate Understand You said that i will be enough for you Be enough for you And you said that i Be enough for you Don't judge me, don't judge me I be one human being I know we all make mistakes You for like concentrate Say don't judge me yeah yeah I be one human being I know we all make mistakes You for like concentrate Understand