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devon hendryx's mouth - missingno. lyrics

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[intro]
uh, burn
forty up in my car seat (forty in my car seat)
baby, i know you want that (baby, i know you want that)
everything, i earned it (everything, i earned it)
bet you think you could burn that (bet you think you could burn that)
twenty for my n_ggas (twenty for my n_ggas)
forty for my hoes (forty for my hoes)
got me surfin’ up the [?] (surfin’ up the [?])
like i’m looking for a missing note

[verse 1]
uh, one b_tch told me we would be together
liar, f_cking cheater, you a dog, from that leader
got my heater on my left side, smack you ’till you cross_eyed
bow, bow, bow, bow, god_d_mn b_tch
take this as a short_side
on my line to see chain status
hoe, i thought we was married?
now you livin’ single
wеll, hoe, i got that kratos
for your b_tch_ass, think fast
get up in that ass, like quick_fast
and a hurry, not a worry
i cut thе phone lines, n0body’s dropping dimes
who the f_ck got a phone in 2011, anyway?
i haven’t seen one since i was seven
in the 90’s, when everything was [?]
screaming generation y and wondering: “why me?”
i’m a real good n_gga, got real good credit
i paid off all my car notes
don’t drink and i rarely smoke
so why the f_ck you bench me, coach?
why the f_ck you bench me coach?
i’m so good at courting, do that while i play four_string
six_man, kickstand, b_tch_slap, open hand, aw
[verse 2]
(burn)
murder, murder, murder
i’ve been thinking about this k!lling spree
i will murder you, and then i’ll turn around and murder me
say you never heard of me, well please do me this courtesy
and come out this [?], man up, baby don’t scream
my god, my word and my car
all i f_cking have now is my nuts to the wall
and i’m on my [?], poison like ricin
mr. officer, we got this
lord, i’m goin’ in, i’m breaking bad
i’m on the fringe, better watch your ass
so out of sight, when we was f_cking
maybe cause i never, ever, saw you cumming, uh
i’m pullin’ all these models b_tches [?]
cause nothing tastes as good as skinny peels
on the wheel, it’s the sign of the times
tick_tock, motherf_cker, it’s going down
i don’t have to rhyme, it comes from the heart
but sometimes i don’t know where to start
and then i end up on this finish line, k!lling time
you must be big ben, cause your ass is mine
depression and windows, what do they have in common?
we’re both going through, ooh
[outro: a n_gga named steve]
aye, this is the f_ck i am talking about n_gga
aye, generation y 1989, right there n_gga
f_ck these b_tches, f_ck that sh_t
who gave these b_tches power?
aye, man, n_ggas put the p_ssy on the pedestal, n_gga
f_ck the p_ssy, i kick the p_ssy off the pedestal, n_gga
then i go pick the p_ssy up, throw it in the trash
then go buy some more p_ssy, that’s how i do it, baby!
f_ck that sh_t, f_ck these hoes, n_gga
i throw these b_tches out the window n_gga
woo, that’s how i earned my respect!
say you get respect from these hoes, you throw these hoes out the building
and never cross you again, you know why?
cause they “d_mn, n_gga!”
woo, n_gga this song is so god_d_mn awesome!
n_gga, woo!
lemme tell ya, man, lemme tell ya!
i always listened to this song with my b_tch
playing with her titties and she was like
ooh, i love this song!
and i was like “you’re god_d_mn right b_tch”
then i kick the b_tch off the window!
generation y 90’s babies in this b_tch, n_gga!

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