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lil scxars - cool glases lyrics
[intro: lil scxars]
no way, is this a hey arnold type beat?
people say i do look like the black kid from it (oh my god, they k!lled kenny!)
(you b_st_rd)
[verse 1: lil scxars]
i be makin’ dough like every single day
pull up on your auntie, then pull up on your bae
you tell me you’re a furry, i gotta run away
in a couple minutes, i got a date with beyoncé, ayy
got a lemon juicer, i spit game to my tutor
she came to my crib, and i tickled on her pooter
i like to play games on my school computer
but i do not vape, because i’m not a loser
i got cool glasses, and i wear them all the time
you got a quarter back, but i only had dimes
like every time i speak, the words always rhyme
we chillin’ in bahamas, sippin’ on the lemon lime
i got cool glasses, you already freakin’ know
we’re still at the bottom, but you know we’re gonna grow
she came to my bedroom, i sucked on her toes
and i still got kool_aid all in my nose
i’m blowin’ up like saudi arabia
you ugly as frick, hotel transylvania
my flow is so sick, not talking chlamydia
it’s me and sewer rat, we countin’ up these fifties, yuh
[verse 2: lil sewer rat]
____ on yo’ ____, stick my ____ in her colon
i need a ____ drink, on the rocks like i’m rollin’
i’ll ____ twenty times, now it’s swollen
she wanna f___ me, but i think my ____ stolen
she wanna ____, so i’m tellin’ her “okay”
____ on my mouth, now it’s tastin’ like o.j
hit from the back, now get outta my d_mn place
eat yo’ ____ _ss, and it’s tastin’ like fish flake
talkin’ on my name ’til i pull up with the dagger
i’ma hit you with the moves ’cause i’m feelin’ like i’m jagger
i got fifty dollar clothes, ____ i’m wearin’ (perfect) swagger
____, he gon’ go ghost like he zxgger
[verse 3: lil scxars]
ayy, i’m ’bout to snap, not talkin’ ’bout thanos
i wanted to hit, but i saw she was a transphobe
i just wanna sit back and l!ck on a froyo
and shawty wanna call me, call me on banana phone
ayy, i’m blowin’ up like a bomb, they can’t stop me
and fun fact, kanye west is a n_z_
we plant bombs, spray them down, a kamikaze
smokin’ on these plants, smokin’ on the broccoli
pullin’ up, i got cool glasses
i don’t pay attention, i’m failin’ all my classes
if you mess with me, i’ma get my assassins
i got your girl in my crib, she back scratchin’
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