cheeto (hyperpop) - rawr xd lyrics
[verse 1: cheeto]
i ain’t gonna talk to you without my headphones
you better tread lightly or get your head strung
i got people lining up to get a feature
she just don’t know what to say when i get near her
sick and tired of all these fake hoes
hittin’ up my dm for some d_ck, you know they take those
i got roblox money, know i make those
i just dropped a 4 into my faygo
all your friends just telling you to let go
call me caitlyn clark way i’m hitting all the free throws
[verse 2: krxsy]
why you talking bout that sh_t
always talking about me ’cause she just a little b_tch
what you tryna accomplish
always talk bout me but you can’t help but vanish
you wanna blow you’re not my opp
i know what you a dud, put thе chrome to your dome
yeah, wе gonna gonna take your life
yeah, they talking all this sh_t
we gon’ pull up with a knife
and my deck sick is f_ck but i don’t know how to ride
7 shots to his dome
why you always acting dumb b_tch?
have you lost a chrome?
we gon’ pull up on that b_tch
we gon’ break into his home
yeah, i pull up at the ready
with hot cheetos
[verse 3: cheeto]
smoking fentanyl in the bathroom
i got a 40 on my hip and i just let it bang
i was f_cking on your mom while she just scream my name
you know funny is a b_tch ’cause he’s just kinda lame
you know me and hug we rolling down the f_cking lanes
’cause we’re bowling
yeah and we’re trolling
getting tired of all these fake b_tches in my dms
just talked to an ai girl and you know that i caught feelings
i got a robot slobbing on my meat
she keep asking me if i wanna see her feet
hatsune miku pillow in my sheets
yume nikki search history
[verse 4: funnycore]
feeling like i’m malcom in the middle
i might flap my wings around like chicken little
it’s not so hard it’s so simple
hey pickle fickle like a nickle
i’ma hit it uwu, owo, owo
do you know what rawr means? it means hi
james giant pickle peach i pick on you
i feel like an anime girl, ah
[verse 5: hugg]
in the car seat, yeah, i’m going home
in the back throwing up
mawile got colored guts
and my favorite cheese is provolone
she says i’m like her dad
got my cover blown
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