bobby burns - lemonade!!! lyrics
[intro: james deen & hailey page ]
i’m so glad that our lemon tree finally grew
me too
it sprouted fruitful lemony-lemons
i truly do love our lemon tree
i wish i was a lemon
you wish you were a lemon? if you were a lemon, i would put you on my shelf and cherish you like i cherish all i own
like, i only hope that the wh0r-s aren’t stealing our lemons, you know, those naughty wh0r-s always steal lemons-
hey, has it been about ten seconds since we looked at our lemon tree?
hey! hey what the f-ck?!
keep the change you filthy animal
[verse: bobby burns/nasty mastermind]
pull up on a motherf-ckin’ gat
pull up on a motherf-ckin’ rat
feel like gettin motherf-ckin’ mad when a deep cut on a (???) when a house ‘stroyed, yeah!
k!ll a motherf-ckin’ b-tch!
don’t be f-ckin’ with my sh-t!
empty motherf-ckin’ clip!
motherf-cker that is it!
end they motherf-ckin’ life
seein’ red
party in the afterlife
k!ll ‘em dead
nothin’ but the f-ckin’ knife
spit the lead
have you met the f-ckin’ wife, mr. head
give her like this, they’re like woah
you cannot answer the phone
sue her but missin’ backbone
moanin’ and groanin’ while pr-ne
how a motherf-ckin’ b-tch feel when i pull up with the gat?
put a f-ckin’ hole in your head
once you tie her up, put that hoe in the shed
woo! woo! get spread!
those legs, those legs, spread ‘em!
make the p-ssy pop, you can see the thong through the denim!
get the motherf-ckin’ p-ssy poppin’ like you’re mary poppin’ [?]
sittin’ on my couch, over gl-ss, while you’re third cl-ss [?] p-ss, that i read into
stompin’ round in circles, lookin’ kinda purple, f-ckin’ start to gurgle like a seven turtle gerbil [?], [?]
cruisin’ the street tryna run with the glock
put your motherf-ckin’ hands up in the sky!
you shift the rates for the gun we’re like nah!
got your b-tch rap for your lap she like squaa!
should i let her go? (huh)
or should i just sit here?
in the f-ckin’ bag hoe
b-tch i [?]
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