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[intro]
hit or miss, i guess they never miss, huh?
you got a boyfriend, i bet he doesn’t kiss ya (mwah!)
he gon’ find another girl and he won’t miss ya
he gon’ skrrt and hit the dab like wiz khalifa
you play with them b_lls like it’s fifa
you won every level, you’re the leader, ooh
you used to work at whataburger
now you pop your p_ssy for the warner brothers
(it’s everyday bro)
shots fired, you’re fired
you’re washed up, you’re retired
your kitty looks like a flat tire (eww!)
i bet that your kitty rеal tired
goin’ on you with the pick and roll
young la flame, hе in horso mode

[refrain]
h_llo, ed_boys
many doors, yes?
too much for couch potato ed_boys like yourselves
yes?

[verse 1]
made this here with all the ice on in the booth
at the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me loose (bawk!)
jump out boys, that’s nike boys, hoppin’ out coupes
this sh_t way too big, when we pull up, give me the loot (trogdor!)
was off the remy, had a papoose
had to hit my old town to (_quack_) the news
two_four hour lockdown, we made no moves
now it’s 4 am and i’m back up poppin’ with the crew
i just landed in, chase b mixes pop like jamba juice
different colored chains, think my jeweler really sellin’ fruits
and they chokin’, man, know the ____ wish it was a noose
[refrain]
some_some_some_someone said
to win the retreat, we all in too deep
play_play_playin’ for keeps, don’t play us for weak (someone said)
to win the retreat, we all in too deep
play_play_playin’ for keeps, don’t play us for weak
(aah!)

[verse 2}
this sh_t way too formal, y’all know i don’t follow suit
stacy’s mom, most of these girls ain’t got a clue (idiot)
all of these hoes i made off records i produced
i might take all my exes and put ’em all in a group
hit my eses, i need the bootch
’bout to turn this function to bonnaroo
told her, “hop in, you comin’ too”
mr. 305, b_tches treat me like i’m uncle luke
(don’t stop, f_ck me jerry!)
had to slop the top off, it’s just a roof, uh
she said, “where we goin’?” i said, “the moon”
we ain’t even make it to the room
she thought it was the ocean, it’s just the pool
now i got her open, it’s just the goose
who put this sh_t together? i’m the glue
(someone said)
shorty facetimed me out the belt
(someone said)
play_playin’ for keeps
(someone said, mother____, someone said)
don’t play us for weak
[refrain]
yah!
assh0l_
yuh
wet
look

[verse 3]
ayy, he’s in love with high school
back in, back in, back in, back in, jerk him with my d_cks
now i hit that orgy s_x with jesus christ booty
i did jesus christ, now i’m poundin’ on xan
had me out like a light, ayy, yeah
like a light, ayy, yeah
like a light, ayy, yeah
like a light, ayy, yeah
fortnite
767, man, this sh_t got seven man
sh_t, i still got d_ck to settle
man, i smashed jesus christ
jesus, the c_ck
cut the christ, jimmy’s is christ
jimmy think i’m straight
i’m straight
that booty nice, booty lookin’ rice
jesus rice, d_cks over christ
that’s what smashed on the block with my pipe
lost my rice_spect, that booty, booty, booty, booty wet
i suck c_cks on sight
suck the c_ck
suck the c_ck, jimmy
[verse 4]
see the c_ck that i took, that had me shook
jerk on his jesus, i be on the christ
milly rice ’til i’m dizzy (eh, yeah)
like where is he? (my mom)
no one seen him (ah, yeah)
i’m tryna skeet ’em
he’s in love with jimmy
back in high school, i used suck wet condoms
back in high school, i used to orgy seven men
now i hit that pipe
do the mario!

[chorus]
swing your arms from side to side
come on, it’s time to go
do the mario!
take one step, and then again
let’s do the mario
all together now!
swing your arms from side to side
come on, it’s time to go
do the mario!
take one step, and then again
just like that!

[outro]
phil’s from the ‘sco, jack’s from the p.i
horatio or horat, so big_eyed!
tito d_ck, “d_ckman”, baby!
he raised phil and loves the ladies
jack’s cool, he’s lazy, he’s still learnin’
otherwise cherry pie, he’s still a virgin
chita, meet the freak of the week_ah!
phil’s homegirl, god, jack wanna keep her
but it’s not happenin’, neither! (no!)
shakin’ like a seizure, hold up, let me spark this, take a breather
breathe that reefer in my lungs
i got grapes, what you watchin’, son?
it’s the nutshack!
it’s the nutshack!
koopas!

- lk corvus

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