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Coffee Katana Mature contentM

richardhead

· 3:21 · 44 plays · v2.2

Lyrics

Chorus

Slash chop slash chop slash chop stab

Putting weak bitches in a fucking body bag

Slash chop slash chop slash chop block

Boobooz ends em with slap from his cock

Who wants to bleed who wants to bleed who wants to die?

Decapitate your crew and put a Katana through your eye

Drop

Chop chop chop yeah fuck around and drop

Steam cloud rising from a mocha, drink it while they flop

Espresso on the counter, get you wired then you're gone

Samurai precision, bitch I'm strong and never wrong

Verse 2

Latte art flick, swirl cream, I flex

Sippin' on a killer brew, my patience on next

Controller in my hand, blade out the sheath

Cut your dream short, I'm a savage underneath

Coffee in the cup while I'm breaking your spine

Warlord on the block, shot of rum in mine

Death by caffeine, death by steel

Cups and bodies both get dropped for real

Pre-Chorus

Double shot drippin, heads clippin, I don’t sip it slow

Foam thick, wrist quick, bury foes below

Barista with a bloodlust, blends fear with pride

Order up, last call for your motherfucking hide

Chorus

Slash chop slash chop slash chop stab

Putting weak bitches in a fucking body bag

Slash chop slash chop slash chop block

Boobooz ends em with slap from his cock

Who wants to bleed who wants to bleed who wants to die?

Decapitate your crew and put a Katana through your eye

Drop

Chop chop slash, pull a shot, leave 'em thrashed

Java got 'em wired, now they’re scattered in the trash

Verse 3

Respawn quick, still you lose, try to parry, get abused

Every round mine, leaderboard climb, slaughtered by a muse

Caffeine mainline, rage quit whine, y’all can’t match the flow

Samurai king in the lobby, limbs all left in rows

Combo chain whip, watch your crew dip, bodies littered fast

Flawless like my latte foam, your legend never lasts

Chop on the beat, game on fleet, victory repeat

Slice 'em for sport, then pour the port, taste that defeat

Outro

Game time ticking, it’s a blood spa affair

Stretch 'em on the lobby floor, legends never care

Mochas in the air, got 'em shakin to the core

Boobooz got the blade, opponent heads on the floor

Ghost mode slide, don't even need to hide

Leaderboard immortal, rest in pieces, say goodbye

Samurai smoke, cappuccino deep foam

Noobs can retreat or get brewed down to bones

Drop

Chop chop chop, watch your crew collapse again

Cream swirling violently, welcome to the bitter end

Heat rising up, won’t catch me laggin bro

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