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cacity - fundip lyrics

[intro]
(does it feel for you, like it feels for me? yeah) (karmamøb)
who the f_ck is this?
who invited this guy?
[?] get the f_ck out, get out of here bro

[chorus]
so funny how you gonna talk sh_t, ayy
got a chopper, aim it right at yo’ f_ckin’ face
little b_tch, gonna put you in yo’ f_ckin’ place
ask yo’ grandma how my motherf_ckin’ d_ck taste
like yuh, hop in that biatch
and i got so much bread that i rented the whole kiosk
ice so cold, b_tch went into a shock
made twelve racks and then i got home and beat off ([?] coupe with the drop top, ooh)

[verse]
i just broke into yo’ homie’s crib, [?], f_cking kush, ayy
i just took an egg from the [?] that b_tch was fabergé
imma let my nuts hang if these b_tches gon’ be in the way
i don’t give a f_ck_fu_fu_f_ck
[?] every f_cking day
get the f_ck out my way and get off of my d_ck, b_tch
i don’t mean to startle you but you sleepin’ with fishes
what you do gets you behind, what i do is proficient
why don’t you do me a favor and go say hi to the misses?
yuh, you gonna be missed, b_tch
i can never go back, even though i f_cking miss it
even though i’m talking old sh_t, y’all hearing this new sh_t
to those motherf_ckers i was just a f_cking misfit
but then i clapped back_back_back
now they’re all mad_mad
shout out to me, i’m realising everything’s ass
and i had a couple friends, on my back they just stabbed
i don’t give a f_ck anymore ’cause all i can do is laugh, b_tch, laugh, ayy
[chorus]
so funny how you gonna talk sh_t, ayy
got a chopper, aim it right at yo’ f_ckin’ face
little b_tch, gonna put you in yo’ f_ckin’ place
ask yo’ grandma how my motherf_ckin’ d_ck taste
like yuh, hop in that biatch
and i got so much bread that i rented the whole kiosk
ice so cold, b_tch went into a shock
made twelve racks and then i got home and beat off ([?] coupe with the drop top, ooh)
so funny how you gonna talk sh_t, ayy
got a chopper, aim it right at yo’ f_ckin’ face
little b_tch, gonna put you in yo’ f_ckin’ place
ask yo’ grandma how my motherf_ckin’ d_ck taste
like yuh, hop in that biatch
and i got so much bread that i rented the whole kiosk
ice so cold, b_tch went into a shock
made twelve racks and then i got home and beat off ([?] coupe with the drop top, ugh)

[outro]
(tell me how it feels)
a_ha_ha_ha_ha_ha_ha_ha_ha_ha_ha_ha_ha_ha
b_tch
ugh, he_he_he_he_he (does it feel for you, like it feels for me? yeah)

- cacity

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