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autumn! (twinuzis) - ariana grande! lyrics
[intro: autumn]
yeah, yeah, yeah
kankan on the beat
slayworld solider
[chorus: summrs]
hundred dollar f-cking entrees
the choppa ariana grande
undercover jeans, can’t f-ck me
hit the lick, hop on the (?)
i’m with the piranhas, you with the little mermaid
we had to f-ck a lil’ b-tch on the first day
then put a little hit on your punk -ss
hop in the whip, we smoking on dumb gas
how you getting juuged by that dumb-ss?
whoa, this b-tch got kickback
i think that little b-tch know karate or something
at band camp with them hundred round drums
you look sick, need some syrup or something?
can’t k!ll you, there’d be (?)
hop in that beamer and serve your aunt
[verse 1: summrs]
you f-cking them kids like a perv or something
i think the perc hit my nerve or something
i feel like i’m high off the earth or something
feel like-feel like i’m high off the earth or something
[verse 2: autumn!]
that b-tch know i’m fly like a bird or something
say he better than me, that’s unheard of, son
that n-gg- want smoke, we gon’ hurt you, son
dump his lil’ -ss in the dirt or something
that glock got a d-ck, it hold 31
(?), that b-tch hurry
good (?), n-gg- eating curry
and we shooting sh-t like curry
flash a little muzzle, leave his vision blurry
where is the bag? b-tch, i’m on a journey
triple s n-gg-s, i don’t shop at journey’s
can’t handle (?), we need a new method
n-gg- want smoke, introduce him to wesson
i got some shooters, they stay on the west end
twin uzis, yeah them b-tches is besties
still look cl-ssy on a mission, don’t test me
just scored on a piece, yeah i feel like messi
just got some bands, n-gg- that’s a blessing
just need the vans, n-gg- that’s the next thing
yeah
[chorus: summrs]
hundred dollar f-cking entrees
the choppa ariana grande
undercover jeans, can’t f-ck me
hit the lick, hop on the (?)
i’m with the piranhas, you with the little mermaid
we had to f-ck a lil’ b-tch on the first day
then put a little hit on your punk -ss
hop in the whip, we smoking on dumb gas
how you getting juuged by that dumb-ss?
whoa, this b-tch got kickback
i think that little b-tch know karate or something
at band camp with them hundred round drums
you look sick, need some syrup or something?
can’t k!ll you, there’d be (?)
hop in that beamer and serve your aunt
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