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bagchasintee - rick and morty ft.bagchasinnelson lyrics
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[verse 1: bagchasintee]
b_tch when you done suckin, better call a uber
sorry b_tch give great head that’s why i f_ckin use her
get my face h_lla wet when i eat the cooter
tryna get an eighth to run, better use a scooter
i can eyeball you a zip, i don’t need a scale
last n____ play with me fed him to the whales
do my b_tch a 20 piece, yeah to do her nails
bad b_tch h_lla smart, and she go to yale
blowing big [?] do sativa
if my b_tch say thank you, you can f_ckin’ keep her
my plug give me free zips, he from argentina
my b_tch ever go broke, imma f_ckin’ leave her
sold this n____ tylenol, he thought it was ack
big place [?] got me looking fat
b_tch gave me fire head in the back of the cab
let the b_tch [?] ’cause the booty was flat
[verse 2: bagchasinnelson]
i’ll smoke the cookie jar like i’m a d_mn monster
hit that n____ with the [?] he wish he had his mama
brought them pounds back to [?] we got in trouble
hit the casino back to back, we hit a triple double
hit yo b_tch b_tch off the erkie perkie she feeling nervous
i’ll beat a n____ ass for not paying for verses
i’ll act a d_mn fool and get to sn_tchin’ purses
the coochie sounding like tap water in the bathroom
tee up in the back smashin’ cheeks in the other room
i’m in the front looking out with the master tools
if you come trippin’ lil n____ we gon’ murder you
you done make the wrong turn you done f_cked up
i’ll hit this block up with my nunchucks
i have to sell a b_tch again, she need a new allowance
told the [?] vlone money then i’m actin’ funny
no tools all clothes when you meet and greet her
now i put some wheels on the hill and get to creepin’ b_tch
[verse 3: bagchasintee]
[?] gotta keep it quiet
hold on hold on i hear some
f_ck it, now we back in action
beat it down to my song, i don’t do no cappin
my ma said “go to church” ’cause i’m always trappin’
shootin’ up the opp’s whip while we up in traffic
hunnid dollars for an eighth, this ain’t no bullsh_t
full wrist, this n____ nelson walkin’ ’round with full clips
oh sh_t, [?] be in here for a new whip
if he speakin’ on the chasers, then he gettin’ chipped
haha, you n____ broke as f_ck
beggin for a feature, lil n____ that is not enough
tired of you lil lame n____’s always actin’ tough
got some cookies for the low n____, but they prolly rough
[outro: justin roiland]
alright morty, let’s get let’s do it
why don’t you find a b_tton on one of those keyboards and lay down some kind of beat?
rick, i think we need to cut our losses, we get our family and portal out of here
morty, good music from people who are relaxed, just hit a b_tton, morty, give me a beat
oh man, ok, alright um
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