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finndabin - intro lyrics

intro lyrics
[verse 1: finndabin & hro]
whole lotta blue, you ain’t got a clue
what is it to you?
i’m a veteran in this game
even though brissy boys ain’t the same (brissy boys)
even though, yeah, even though it can’t be seen
your f_cking b_tch, f_cking your b_tch
like baby keem, this sh_t is a f_cking scheme
i’m off and on like a light_switch (yeah, yeah, yeah)
we playin’ smash, yet we don’t have a switch
she askin’ me if i have a side b_tch, no i don’t
and i’m gettin’ bags, i’m the man
stick my d_ck in your mum, make her choke
she can’t breathe like george (floyd)
when i pull in my rover
make your b_tch bend over
make your relationship over (over, over)
i will pull up in my rover (rover, rover)
gonna take shots, then boba
straight from jehovah (jehovah)
playing tennis, ’cause i’m a menace (menace)
i got a friend, his name is dennis (dennis)
we are a menace, we are apprentice (‘prentice)
we are the ‘prentice, we are the dennis (dennis)

[verse 2: finndabin]
yeah, you ain’t gonna miss me
missed me, missed me, now you gotta kiss me
i run up on the atm, i’m comin’ out with 50
i’m whole lotta red, so i’m coming down the chimney
aye, aye, your mum is fat, she’s probably g_y
that’s okay, anyway
no one loves you, you don’t have a clue
this song is brand new
you ain’t got a clue
yeah, your mum is a man
she eats tinned spam

- finndabin

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