inu goonettes from traphouse dropout by jakewolf
Tracklist
| 11. | inu goonettes | 2:37 |
Lyrics
shhh...
you hear that scratchin’?
that ain’t rats.
that’s death in a fur coat.
and they hungry again
inu goonettes, got fangs in the laces
smile so cute but they murderin’ faces
pay-pay-le-pew got rage in her chest
kami kamikaze with the blade in her vest
they don’t bark, they just bite and flex
tail wag once, then your throat get wrecked
stepped on the porch? wrong address
now you missin’ an ankle, bitch—next
they got eyes like fire and a step like ghosts
two lil demons in designer coats
jump the fence like it’s a goddamn heist
rip out a neck for a bag of rice
pew-pew-pew got blood in her teeth
hopped out the stroller, landed on feet
bit a priest at the dog park once
shit got viral, made the news at lunch
kami got a leash made of braided steel
tried to muzzle her? now you missin’ a heel
she pissed on your rug, look you dead in the soul
then ate your parrot and swallowed it whole
walk ‘em at night, got a glock in the pouch
but we barely need it—they clean the route
let ‘em off leash in a gated zone
two seconds later, we the only ones home
inu goonettes, got fangs in the laces
smile so cute but they murderin’ faces
pay-pay-le-pew got rage in her chest
kami kamikaze with the blade in her vest
they don’t bark, they just bite and flex
tail wag once, then your throat get wrecked
stepped on the porch? wrong address
now you missin’ an ankle, bitch—next
maintenance dude came 3am
thought it was sweet, walked right in
door creaked open, i ain’t say shit
they woke up fast, straight demon sprint
pew-pew bit down, took his calf
kami hit his ribs like a car crash
he screamed loud, tried run, too slow
we sat on the couch, just watched the show
ran his pockets, took his vape and change
sniffed his phone, said “nah that’s lame”
he cried on the floor, beggin’ like a priest
so we let him go... barely released
blood on the tiles, piss on the mat
but the dogs cleaned up like “yeah, we did that”
still bark at his ghost when the wind blow cold
and they both posed for a pic like a death row fold
inu goonettes, got fangs in the laces
smile so cute but they murderin’ faces
pay-pay-le-pew got rage in her chest
kami kamikaze with the blade in her vest
they don’t bark, they just bite and flex
tail wag once, then your throat get wrecked
stepped on the porch? wrong address
now you missin’ an ankle, bitch—next
CRACK THAT DOOR—GET SHRED!
BARK ONCE—THEN DEAD!
COLLAR DRIPPIN' IN RED!
INU GANG 'TIL BREAD!
good pups, yeah, they sleep in silk
dreamin’ of veins and bones and milk
treat jar full but they want that meat
two lil monsters at jakewolf’s feet.
