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bass millionaire - smokin' indians كلمات أغنية

smokin’ indians and scalping cool kids
suppose it makes steve jobs feel f_cking stupid
inviting all you gremlins birthday party at the kremlin
russian b_tches on my d_ck when i don’t speak the language
strictly f_cking speaking, what’s a goblin to a demon
said your b_tch has nice tits, well i’ve already seen ’em
it’s topless f_cking tuesday, seven days of the week
(?) f_cking critical on a (?) body beat
you can’t even f_cking speak ’cause your mouth is sewn shut
looking at me like i’m crazy, yeah ofcourse i’m f_cking nuts
rap_rapping in my bas_m_nt at all hours of the night
and the neighbors still asking, ”is that kid alright?”
nah, nah, nah, no i don’t think so
hard in the paint though
nah, f_ck that, your b_tch goes hard with the brain though
spit hard for thе bankroll, (?) yo la tengo
why’s that kid so insane, i don’t evеn f_cking know
sick of all your brothers and your sisters
calling me a f_ggot or a motherf_cking hipster
i ain’t even mad though, ’cause if i’m that bad bro
why’s your f_cking sister bouncing her ass off of my hipbones
fishbones, give a black b_tch vanilla syndrome
cumming like icecream, always make a mess yo
sticky like a spiderweb, yo i get that spiderhead
eight different b_tches suck my d_ck inside the same bed
(the f_ck does that even mean?)

- bass millionaire

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