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Lethal Erection Video (MV)




Performed By: Achaziyah
Language: English
Length: 7:29
Written by: Brenton Stokes




Achaziyah - Lethal Erection Lyrics




Don't know what he came here for
He's all on my jock
Like tryna get all in my ass
All in my pussy, like
(Just don't even have the f*cking pedigree to like f*ck with me, like)
What the f*ck? You're not even fit for a f*cking farmer's husband
(I don't even know what the f*ck is wrong with you, like, but)
Let alone somebody like me
(I just, I need you)
(I need to order you to get the f*ck away from me, like)
Your pedigree just isn't high enough to even be
Talking to me on a motherf*cking email
(Get the f*ck away from the premises)
(Or I'm gonna call the cops or some shit, like)
Let alone in person, in front of my face, at a bar, anywhere
(I'm waiting on my taxi)
In real life, in three dimensions
(I've been waiting for this Bentley for like 20 minutes now)
I don't even know why you're here
(And like I just f*cking can't deal with you anymore)
(So just get the f*ck outta my ear)
(You're like a f*cking mosquito, oh my God)

Don't need attention from you
Riff-raff, cheap trash, won't touch me, it's true
I think fast, give you whiplash, tryna keep up
You finish last, such a drag hoe you will get used
I kill f*ck niggas with loud radio silence
Don't leave me messages, don't try to get violent
Your soul is virulent, imma exorcise it
See this ass, get mad, go 'head, say goodbye to it

You thought you had me
When the going got rough you snagged me
Bit your apple now I'm gagging
In the worst way, dare I say tragic, huh?
Puked out that poison
Like I'm black Kate Moss at the toilet
Lost your job you need support soon
Bitch too bad, I won't employ you, nah

Faggots out here wearing no clothes
Faggots out here on IG exposed
Faggots out here looking to get chose
Faggots out here bearing all they souls
(All of that shit)
Faggots out here tryna be straight boys (Yup)
Faggots out here riding big sex toys (Mhm)
Faggots out here talking all that noise (Talkin')
Faggots out here with no grace nor poise
Faggots out here wearing no clothes
Faggots out here on IG exposed
Faggots out here looking to get chose
Faggots out here bearing all they souls (Yeah)
Faggots out here tryna be straight boys (Why though?)
Faggots out here riding big sex toys (Ugh)
Faggots out here talking all that noise

I got a man though, I don't need them bitches

Make him laugh like nitrous oxide
Open his pineal gland, no fluoride
Got him polished up, no silver sulfide
Dick put him to sleep, carbon monoxide
It's a joyride
It's a joyride (Cunty ass motherf*cker)
I make him laugh like nitrous oxide
Open his pineal gland, no fluoride
Got him polished up no silver sulfide (Polished up)
Dick put him to sleep carbon monoxide
It's a joyride
(Up and down on that dick)
It's a joyride
(Up and down, wetter than a waterpark)

Bitches can't touch
And niggas can't bluff
Talk to em', f*ck em' calm gotta earn they trust (F*ck em' calm)
Just when they bout to bust
Ready to shoot the nut
Gag em' with the gun, cock that bitch and steal all they stuff (BRRRAT)
I know you'll give it up
Said you liked it rough
Throw your shit in this duffle before you get plucked
Say another word I'll rub this pistol on your nuts
Face down, on the ground
In your cum, lick it up

Issa situation
Had to come through like a black raven
Thought I would give you everything that you were craving
Tied you up in the trunk and now you taken (Ooh, what?)
What's that, said you ended up mistaken
Thought your ex-boyfriend was crazy (Oh yeah you did, huh?)
Till I came along and straight laid your ass out to die
Cuz you so f*ckin basic, bitch
(Shut the f*ck up, hoe)

You taking the bait while your man at my place
And he waxing my floors with his kids
(Ooh, for real?)
His lips on my lips and his hands on my hips
When we dip we dip right off the grid
You ranting and raving, I'm slaying
No end to my mayhem
Get him 'fore I play him
Your booty so crusty
All my niggas cunty
Could get your man up any day
I'm just saying

I serve (Always wet, bitch)
S-s-s-serve
S-s-s-serve
S-s-s-s-s-s-serve (Ow)
S-s-serve
S-serve s-serve s-serve s-serve s-serve that cunt (Bitch)

I serve (Yeah)
S-s-s-serve
S-s-s-serve
S-s-s-s-s-s-serve (Get it, get it, get it)
S-s-serve (Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, ooh, OOF)
S-serve s-serve s-serve s-serve s-serve that cunt

Make him laugh like nitrous oxide
Open his pineal gland no fluoride
Got him polished up no silver sulfide
Dick put him to sleep carbon monixide
It's a joyride
(Serve it for your man)
It's a joyride (It's a joyride, baby)
Get up outta my way
I make him laugh like nitrous oxide
Open his pineal gland no fluoride
Got him polished up no silver sulfide
Dick put him to sleep carbon monoxide
It's a joyride (Yeah, it's a joyride alright)
It's joyride (And we leaving your ass)
No Tinashé though

Gave him affection
Perfection wrapped in a caramel complexion
No doubts and no questions
Erections like lethal injections
Be killing the kitty cuz I got nine lives
Bang it out nine times
Top notch direction
Ingesting investments, coalescing
Got both us here sweating
Gliding and unicorn riding
Let it all hang out so ain't a damn thing hiding
I'm who he confide in
Pull up and vibe with
Who he can ride with
Slipping and slide with
Astroglide with
Stay up all night and just look into each other's eyes on that couple shit
You getting double-dipped
Tossed up and double-flipped
Booty on triple duty, juicy, dripping shit
F*cking a dripping dick (What?)
Ended up in trouble with some hoes that don't know how to treat a bitch (Dumb)
Naïve bitch (How you do that?)

Ain't tryna hear nothing you got to say (Stupid)
Don't try to come over here in my way
Get out my face you little boy
You little boy, you little boy

You thought you had me
When the going got rough you snagged me
Bit your apple now I'm gagging
In the worst way, dare I say tragic, huh?
(I'm choking on that shit though)
Puked out that poison
Like I'm black Kate Moss at the toilet
Lost your job you need support soon
Bitch too bad I won't employ you, nah

Faggots out here wearing no clothes (Naked)
Faggots out here on IG exposed (Yep)
Faggots out here looking to get chose (Yeah)
Faggots out here bearing all they souls (Why?)
Faggots out here tryna be straight boys (Tryna be straight, like)
Faggots out here riding big sex toys (What?)
Faggots out here talking all that noise (Shh, shut the f*ck up)
Talking all that noise
Talking all that noise
(I don't need your trifling ass)

Don't try to come for me
You were never sent for
Levels reaching, peaking
Higher than you've hoped for
Don't try to come for me
You were never sent for
You must be a kamikaze if you run up on Achazi, bitch
Don't try to come for me
You were never sent for
Levels reaching, peaking
Higher than you've hoped for
Don't try to come for me
You were never sent for (You must be a kamikaze if you run up on Achazi, bitch)
Go head put your shirt back on
Don't want nothing you got to say

I got my man he's good to me
So I don't need attention from you, baby
Put your shirt back on
I don't need attention from you, baby (Baby)
I don't need your trifling ass
(I don't need your trifling ass)
I said I don't need your trifling ass
(I don't need attention from ya, baby)
Go head put your shirt back on
I don't need attention from ya (I don't need attention from ya)
None from ya
None from you

None from you
None from you
Go head put your shirt back on
Get up outta my way, nigga, you an obstacle
I'm serving it, working it
Serving it, working it, what?
(You like the way I'm serving)
I'm clapping the cakes and I'm serving it, working it (Put yo' dick away)
(Bitch, what?)
You look like you wanna be hurting it, murking it
(I don't need your trifling ass)
I'm clapping the cakes and I'm serving it, working it
Serving it, working it
Serving this luscious ass (Yeah)
So juicy when I throw it on your man like

Bouncing it up and down on that dick

I just don't understand, like
How he could just f*cking come in here
How could I just
How could he just invite me over to his f*cking house
For a whole f*cking weekend
Have us spend all this time together
Talk about all this shit and then
Soon as I leave, like, he never f*cking calls me
Or like speaks to me ever again
Like he, holds his stupid little f*cking pity ass f*cking conversation
On Instagram like he's actually interested in me
Actually interested in my motherf*cking music and shit
And he's just not like
He's just f*cking lying
And I just
I'm just so tired of people f*cking catfishing and lying to me
Like I'm just s
I'm like heartbroken like
I don't even know what to f*ck to do anymore like
I'm just tired like, I just
I hate everybody
I hate everybody
Just leave me the f*ck alone
Everyone don't
Nobody ever f*cking talk to me
Because I will just f*cking be forever single and I will love that shit
Because it will be better than being with you, ok?
Better than being with you and your f*cking mediocrity
You and your mediocre penis, your mediocre love
And your mediocre f*cking touch that couldn't get me hard anyway, so
F*ck you, bitch
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Don't know what he came here for
He's all on my jock
Like tryna get all in my ass
All in my pussy, like
(Just don't even have the f*cking pedigree to like f*ck with me, like)
What the f*ck? You're not even fit for a f*cking farmer's husband
(I don't even know what the f*ck is wrong with you, like, but)
Let alone somebody like me
(I just, I need you)
(I need to order you to get the f*ck away from me, like)
Your pedigree just isn't high enough to even be
Talking to me on a motherf*cking email
(Get the f*ck away from the premises)
(Or I'm gonna call the cops or some shit, like)
Let alone in person, in front of my face, at a bar, anywhere
(I'm waiting on my taxi)
In real life, in three dimensions
(I've been waiting for this Bentley for like 20 minutes now)
I don't even know why you're here
(And like I just f*cking can't deal with you anymore)
(So just get the f*ck outta my ear)
(You're like a f*cking mosquito, oh my God)

Don't need attention from you
Riff-raff, cheap trash, won't touch me, it's true
I think fast, give you whiplash, tryna keep up
You finish last, such a drag hoe you will get used
I kill f*ck niggas with loud radio silence
Don't leave me messages, don't try to get violent
Your soul is virulent, imma exorcise it
See this ass, get mad, go 'head, say goodbye to it

You thought you had me
When the going got rough you snagged me
Bit your apple now I'm gagging
In the worst way, dare I say tragic, huh?
Puked out that poison
Like I'm black Kate Moss at the toilet
Lost your job you need support soon
Bitch too bad, I won't employ you, nah

Faggots out here wearing no clothes
Faggots out here on IG exposed
Faggots out here looking to get chose
Faggots out here bearing all they souls
(All of that shit)
Faggots out here tryna be straight boys (Yup)
Faggots out here riding big sex toys (Mhm)
Faggots out here talking all that noise (Talkin')
Faggots out here with no grace nor poise
Faggots out here wearing no clothes
Faggots out here on IG exposed
Faggots out here looking to get chose
Faggots out here bearing all they souls (Yeah)
Faggots out here tryna be straight boys (Why though?)
Faggots out here riding big sex toys (Ugh)
Faggots out here talking all that noise

I got a man though, I don't need them bitches

Make him laugh like nitrous oxide
Open his pineal gland, no fluoride
Got him polished up, no silver sulfide
Dick put him to sleep, carbon monoxide
It's a joyride
It's a joyride (Cunty ass motherf*cker)
I make him laugh like nitrous oxide
Open his pineal gland, no fluoride
Got him polished up no silver sulfide (Polished up)
Dick put him to sleep carbon monoxide
It's a joyride
(Up and down on that dick)
It's a joyride
(Up and down, wetter than a waterpark)

Bitches can't touch
And niggas can't bluff
Talk to em', f*ck em' calm gotta earn they trust (F*ck em' calm)
Just when they bout to bust
Ready to shoot the nut
Gag em' with the gun, cock that bitch and steal all they stuff (BRRRAT)
I know you'll give it up
Said you liked it rough
Throw your shit in this duffle before you get plucked
Say another word I'll rub this pistol on your nuts
Face down, on the ground
In your cum, lick it up

Issa situation
Had to come through like a black raven
Thought I would give you everything that you were craving
Tied you up in the trunk and now you taken (Ooh, what?)
What's that, said you ended up mistaken
Thought your ex-boyfriend was crazy (Oh yeah you did, huh?)
Till I came along and straight laid your ass out to die
Cuz you so f*ckin basic, bitch
(Shut the f*ck up, hoe)

You taking the bait while your man at my place
And he waxing my floors with his kids
(Ooh, for real?)
His lips on my lips and his hands on my hips
When we dip we dip right off the grid
You ranting and raving, I'm slaying
No end to my mayhem
Get him 'fore I play him
Your booty so crusty
All my niggas cunty
Could get your man up any day
I'm just saying

I serve (Always wet, bitch)
S-s-s-serve
S-s-s-serve
S-s-s-s-s-s-serve (Ow)
S-s-serve
S-serve s-serve s-serve s-serve s-serve that cunt (Bitch)

I serve (Yeah)
S-s-s-serve
S-s-s-serve
S-s-s-s-s-s-serve (Get it, get it, get it)
S-s-serve (Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, ooh, OOF)
S-serve s-serve s-serve s-serve s-serve that cunt

Make him laugh like nitrous oxide
Open his pineal gland no fluoride
Got him polished up no silver sulfide
Dick put him to sleep carbon monixide
It's a joyride
(Serve it for your man)
It's a joyride (It's a joyride, baby)
Get up outta my way
I make him laugh like nitrous oxide
Open his pineal gland no fluoride
Got him polished up no silver sulfide
Dick put him to sleep carbon monoxide
It's a joyride (Yeah, it's a joyride alright)
It's joyride (And we leaving your ass)
No Tinashé though

Gave him affection
Perfection wrapped in a caramel complexion
No doubts and no questions
Erections like lethal injections
Be killing the kitty cuz I got nine lives
Bang it out nine times
Top notch direction
Ingesting investments, coalescing
Got both us here sweating
Gliding and unicorn riding
Let it all hang out so ain't a damn thing hiding
I'm who he confide in
Pull up and vibe with
Who he can ride with
Slipping and slide with
Astroglide with
Stay up all night and just look into each other's eyes on that couple shit
You getting double-dipped
Tossed up and double-flipped
Booty on triple duty, juicy, dripping shit
F*cking a dripping dick (What?)
Ended up in trouble with some hoes that don't know how to treat a bitch (Dumb)
Naïve bitch (How you do that?)

Ain't tryna hear nothing you got to say (Stupid)
Don't try to come over here in my way
Get out my face you little boy
You little boy, you little boy

You thought you had me
When the going got rough you snagged me
Bit your apple now I'm gagging
In the worst way, dare I say tragic, huh?
(I'm choking on that shit though)
Puked out that poison
Like I'm black Kate Moss at the toilet
Lost your job you need support soon
Bitch too bad I won't employ you, nah

Faggots out here wearing no clothes (Naked)
Faggots out here on IG exposed (Yep)
Faggots out here looking to get chose (Yeah)
Faggots out here bearing all they souls (Why?)
Faggots out here tryna be straight boys (Tryna be straight, like)
Faggots out here riding big sex toys (What?)
Faggots out here talking all that noise (Shh, shut the f*ck up)
Talking all that noise
Talking all that noise
(I don't need your trifling ass)

Don't try to come for me
You were never sent for
Levels reaching, peaking
Higher than you've hoped for
Don't try to come for me
You were never sent for
You must be a kamikaze if you run up on Achazi, bitch
Don't try to come for me
You were never sent for
Levels reaching, peaking
Higher than you've hoped for
Don't try to come for me
You were never sent for (You must be a kamikaze if you run up on Achazi, bitch)
Go head put your shirt back on
Don't want nothing you got to say

I got my man he's good to me
So I don't need attention from you, baby
Put your shirt back on
I don't need attention from you, baby (Baby)
I don't need your trifling ass
(I don't need your trifling ass)
I said I don't need your trifling ass
(I don't need attention from ya, baby)
Go head put your shirt back on
I don't need attention from ya (I don't need attention from ya)
None from ya
None from you

None from you
None from you
Go head put your shirt back on
Get up outta my way, nigga, you an obstacle
I'm serving it, working it
Serving it, working it, what?
(You like the way I'm serving)
I'm clapping the cakes and I'm serving it, working it (Put yo' dick away)
(Bitch, what?)
You look like you wanna be hurting it, murking it
(I don't need your trifling ass)
I'm clapping the cakes and I'm serving it, working it
Serving it, working it
Serving this luscious ass (Yeah)
So juicy when I throw it on your man like

Bouncing it up and down on that dick

I just don't understand, like
How he could just f*cking come in here
How could I just
How could he just invite me over to his f*cking house
For a whole f*cking weekend
Have us spend all this time together
Talk about all this shit and then
Soon as I leave, like, he never f*cking calls me
Or like speaks to me ever again
Like he, holds his stupid little f*cking pity ass f*cking conversation
On Instagram like he's actually interested in me
Actually interested in my motherf*cking music and shit
And he's just not like
He's just f*cking lying
And I just
I'm just so tired of people f*cking catfishing and lying to me
Like I'm just s
I'm like heartbroken like
I don't even know what to f*ck to do anymore like
I'm just tired like, I just
I hate everybody
I hate everybody
Just leave me the f*ck alone
Everyone don't
Nobody ever f*cking talk to me
Because I will just f*cking be forever single and I will love that shit
Because it will be better than being with you, ok?
Better than being with you and your f*cking mediocrity
You and your mediocre penis, your mediocre love
And your mediocre f*cking touch that couldn't get me hard anyway, so
F*ck you, bitch
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Writer: Brenton Stokes
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