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fury – i leave town كلمات اغاني

[intro: sh_ggy 2 dope]
man, f_ck all these b_tches
talkin’ ’bout they suckin’ d_ck
where the f_ck my freebies at?
you be chargin’ me, ho
f_ck you

[verse 1]
some people eat fish, i can drown a trout (d_mn)
with this river of saliva comin’ out my mouth
write a little short story, then i sound it out
little boom box on your box, then i pound it out (yeah)
package your box and ship it (your order’s here)
i belong in a massive prison, your ass i’m l!ckin’
i have to flip it and visit you with masochism
i tie myself up, wear you as a mask and finish
(hey, give me a hand) p_ssy on my face glides like soap (yeah)
i take a look inside like a kaleidoscopе
say hi to your soul, dig myself inside and grow
into a new man who might just providе you a home (i love you)
i’m the man of your dreams, i planted a scheme to thrill you
bury your need, there’s nothing to me, you need me (b_tch)
’cause i’m the clique commander
i put my d_ck in your mouth so you quit your banter (b_tch)
[chorus: sh_ggy 2 dope]
man, f_ck these hoes, (yeah) slap ’em like some dominos
(yeah) bend over and touch your toes
make you bite that pillow, (what) then i go home, uh
you stay here while my homie gets on, yeah
’cause i’m tired of you perpetrating b_tches (b_tches)
i understand that you sick of the kitchen (so?)
don’t mean you can take me down (never)
you stay here, b_tch, and i leave town, whoa

[verse 2]
stupid b_tch, always gettin’ my hopes up
the same f_ckin’ b_tch needs her f_ckin’ throat cut
p_ssy sewed shut, you fully_grown sl_t
don’t have the upper hand, you can only hold nuts (hold ’em)
i’m heartless, b_tch, you made me this way
she lyin’ in my face like everything is okay
then she suckin’ on some d_ck halfway across the state
said she thought that it was drake and believed it was fake
i wish it was pretend, went and fell for the b_tch
now she’s fallin’ off a cliff tellin’ family she’s sick
they be callin’ her for weeks, haven’t heard from her since
’cause i covered her with bricks, dirt, rocks, and some sticks
don’t know what i was thinkin’, ready to up and change quick
until i’m in the middle of this f_ckin’ dumb sh_t
this f_ckin’ dumb b_tch who’s doin’ dumb sh_t
like here we go again, f_ckin’ dum da dum sh_t
[verse 3]
runnin’ away from her’s the best thing to do
b_tches be crazy, passin’ ’em around my crew
put a lease on a home, make her hop like a frog
make her walk like a zombie, comin’ out the fog
hop on my bed, then jump on my d_ck
squirt on my face until it makes me sick
slap your ass, leaving hand prints until you moan
once i bust my nut, see you walkin’ all alone

[chorus: sh_ggy 2 dope]
man, f_ck these hoes, (yeah) slap ’em like some dominos
(yeah) bend over and touch your toes
make you bite that pillow, (what) then i go home, uh
you stay here while my homie gets on, yeah
’cause i’m tired of you perpetrating b_tches (b_tches)
i understand that you sick of the kitchen (so?)
don’t mean you can take me down (never)
you stay here, b_tch, and i leave town, whoa

[verse 4]
met this b_tch in a video game, she said she from spain
she’s livin’ in scotland, i thought her accent was flames ([?])
i started mackin’ a [?], she started actin’ the same
and on a video chat, we started fappin’ away
it’s a pandemic, let me check this d_mn reddit
how to get inside of you, [?] to get this d_mn neden
tell ’em i’m essential, i’m a medic, i’m a [?]
’cause i’ma f_ckin’ punch you in your face if i can’t get in border patrol
she can’t stand when i’m out on the road
she keeps bombin’ me with texts, and she’s callin’ my phone (stop)
she’s outta control, like johnny depp down to the bone
she’s amber heardin’ me for breakfast and the bed is my soul (my [?])
i’m lettin’ you know how [?] like for me
i put in love [?], and now i’m not me
i’m just a narcissist, and i don’t see ([jordan peterson?])
she said she’d never really vibe with me and “f_ck icp”
[chorus: sh_ggy 2 dope]
man, f_ck these hoes, (yeah) slap ’em like some dominos
(yeah) bend over and touch your toes
make you bite that pillow, (what) then i go home, uh
you stay here while my homie gets on, yeah
’cause i’m tired of you perpetrating b_tches (b_tches)
i understand that you sick of the kitchen (so?)
don’t mean you can take me down (never)
you stay here, b_tch, and i leave town, whoa

- fury

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