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A Kiss Lyrics - Hell: The Sequel - Bad Meets Evil

[Intro:] 

I wanna get a kiss, kiss, kiss x4 

 

[Verse 1: Royce da 5'9"] 

nickle nina nigga Twitter beefing, first rapper that shot a fan 

Gucci's my absolute state of mind, like Waka's man 

Chopper's brand, getting head in the car park, new Gallardo 

This bitch sucking my dick today, call it yesterday's news tomorrow 

Stretch a nigga out, I'm the new Tae-bo, 

Bout to cross over, I'm the new IOVA 

Bout to saves a couple of these bitches that's right, I'm the new Bible 

You? You 5.0, me? I'm all grounded to punishments, but I'm too fly though 

Y'all niggas be whinin', I should call you Moscato 

 

[Eminem:] 

Look down at the floorboard 

It looks like someone left a pair of stiletto shoes in my Tahoe 

Never know what type of a ho inside of my ride I may let 

Last night at 5AM, and she ain't even recover from last Friday yet 

Hoes all over the ride like it's an ice cream truck, I can see why they fret 

I already ran over two hoes and I ain't get out the fucking drive way yet 

Soon as I open the door, you try to resist, what for? 

Get in girl, don't push shorty 

Your, fightin' an unwinable war, it's useless, tits on a boar, little tits on a whore 

Got a mack and it's screaming like little kids throwing fits on the floor 

Get in the whip but you ain't turning, a frog into a prince 

What you keep tryna convincing me for? 

 

[Chorus] 

 

[Verse 2: Eminem] 

Now you in my whip just long as you understand that I can't be whipped 

You say companionship, I say abandon ship, I'm a gigolo so you know 

I'm always on the go, I ain't got no time to slow down for no relation shit 

Drop the P and add a T, yeah, you can get mad at me all you want 

But I'm ghost before you can even say boo, hon' let alone call me one 

A one-night stand is all he wants with a female fan, yeah a one-night stand 

And he's so about a one-night stand that his bedroom has two lamps and only one nightstand 

Get the hint? Ooh yeah boo, ew! 

I ain't finna argue but why do you think they call it boo? 

Yeah, cause the sound of it's 'posed to scare you 

 

[Royce da 5'9":] 

oh ho, we can share you in the back of the McLaren 

I don't give a fuck what your name is, we gon' call you hot and bi 

Hope you bi in the mean time your name is Sharon 

Slow the flow down so I can what? Tell you same face i make 

When I'm shooting the guns the same face that I make when I fuck 

From the back of your neck my hand pressing your face against the sheets it's insane 

You been changed, cause I'm outta this world girl I got that Milky Way dick vein 

I'm at an all-time high with highness, I'm at an all-time fly with flyness 

And this is exactly what they say when they bow to your highness 

 

[Chorus] 

 

[Verse 3: Royce da 5'9"] 

nickle nina Twitter beefing, first rapper that shot a fan 

(Push ya chick out the car while it's moving like Waka's man) 

Her bottom's dark, but her top is tan, her private parts 

Got her on the pole like the opposite of her papa's plan 

(Come on stripper, let's hit the strip 180 and drop the trance 

I'm in the trance like look at this bitch dance) 

Looking at this girl, like what you wearing girl, quit playing 

(You wearing them scratch and sniff pants? Well let me scratch 'em) 

Let me sniff, yeah (What?) Did I say that? 

I'm on lean like Styrofoam cups and kickstands 

 

[Eminem:] 

Middle finger stuck on fuck, sniff pants 

But girl you got a butt like no if ands, so yeah what the hell, maybe 

All hail, Shady, he'll tell it like it is 

So tell Katy Perry he's on her tail, he's tailgating 

These bells are my mating call and I'm here, bell's waiting and tell Lady 

Gaga, she can quit her job at the post office, she's still a male lady 

Wouldn't fuck her with her dick you heard it, the verdict's in, he's allergic to divas 

he'll take meat cleavers 'em, him don't give a damn about Beiber doin 

What a demon, a behemoth, evil just seems to be seething through him 

 

[Royce da 5'9":] 

I like this lil strip tease you doing this evening you and me gon' find 

Three more chickadees and have a menage like Nikki 

You hot like a Dickie outfit in Texas without shit under it, sweating 

Suck my dick, we both gets to steppin to my logic 

 

[Eminem:] 

My god trick, my dick is as hard and thick as a yardstick 

What we gonna do? Ride around 'til we're carsick 

Then I'm gonna put this shit in park like dog shit 

And you can blow me in the dark in the parking lot 

Out of the trailer park by the garbage 

What you waiting on? Me to roll out the carpet? 

The condoms are in the glove compartment, let's start it 

Think I'm joking? What, am I sitting here 

Tryna make fake farts with my armpits? 

Tryna get you to spit pot through your nose? 

Am I here to amuse you? Stop it 

 

[Royce da 5'9":] 

I'm in your pocket outside of a church 

The other hands reaching for the bottom of your purse 

You giving me head in a boxing stance 

My dick's so big you could drop it in dirt 

I'm not your man, we're sparring partners 

There's five things you are in charge of, that's 

Sucking a dick, sucking a dick, sucking a dick 

Sucking a dick, sucking a dick 

 

[Eminem:] 

If you ain't sucking a dick, why you sitting there 

With puckered lips? That's collagen, mothafucking bitch 

What you mean how'd you, get suckered into this 

You gon' jump into my truck and then try to get truculent? 

(You should be suffering, you should be cooking 

You should be buckling your seatbelt with oven mitts) 

Excuse me while I'm making an ass of myself 

But it's only cause I just wanna get... 

 

[Chorus] 

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