Trash Day Lyrics

Yuh

Throw his body in the dumpster when I get done dumping

If I get mad enough

Then imma air it out in public

Pussy boy should've shut his mouth

Now he in a coffin

Put his ass in the wood

This weed got me

Throw his body in the dumpster when I get done dumping

If I get mad enough

Then imma air it out in public

Pussy boy should've shut his mouth

Now he in a coffin

Put his ass in the wood

This weed got me coughing

Yeah the darkness, I'm surrounded in it

I been living like this since I can remember

How are you an artist if you ain't dropping no art and leading fans on

Instead of blowing up you blowing away like it's a fan on

Turn his ass into a ghost, Danny phantom

Kidnap him

I bet I find a way to make him vanish

N***as be talking tough till I pull up

Deal damage

Pull a big ass Glock out

And I get to dumping on your family

Now you at the funeral, laying them to rest

But you next, death creeping in real slow

To take your breath

And I don't have no remorse for you

that's what you get for making stupid moves

And you know I'mma have to piss on you

After the reaper murder you

Throw his body in the dumpster when I get done dumping

If I get mad enough

Then imma air it out in public

Pussy boy should've shut his mouth

Now he in a coffin

Put his ass in the wood

This weed got me

Throw his body in the dumpster when I get done dumping

If I get mad enough

Then imma air it out in public

Pussyboy should've shut his mouth

Now he in a coffin

Put his ass in the wood

Now this weed got me coughing

No Harry Potter how we bound to up the sticks

You a bitch, belong in hufflepuff

I swear to god you is

Hate this baby momma that I got

She know she is a trick

She think I'm sweet, I'm not a treat

Dig in her deep on Halloween

No Harry Potter, bitch I'm known to cause a scene

Pull up and wipe that n***a nose, like Voldemort

We made 'em bleed

Hit 'em with a stick with a switch on it

Make it hurt

That hocus pocus made his stomach bubble up

Like witches cauldron

I'm from Cleveland, where the weather known

To really be bipolar

So you N**as know that I'm the hottest rapper

And the coldest at the same time

Everybody wanna hate right now

Watch how they dick ride

Even people was clowning my hair

Until a n***a got some hang time

(Let 'em talk)

Throw his body in the dumpster when I get done dumping

If I get mad enough

Then imma air it out in public

Pussy boy should've shut his mouth

Now he in a coffin

Put his ass in the wood

This weed got me

Throw his body in the dumpster when I get done dumping

If I get mad enough

Then imma air it out in public

Pussyboy should've shut his mouth

Now he in a coffin

Put his ass in the wood

This weed got me coughing huh