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london yellow – that’s the tea sis كلمات اغاني

[intro: london yellow]
and f_ck all the n_ggas who think they’re fans
f_ck everyone who think they’re a top_notch gold number critic
suck my nuts specifically
uhh
f_ck worldstar, they fell off
and f_ck you too

[verse 1: london yellow]
the next chocolate dyk_ try to tell me what i should do
imma show up to your house, whip you like jiggaboos
stfu
i’m not takin’ advice from some people who cannot cook their own food (shut the f_ck up)
suck a n_gga d_ck real quick
suck my b_lls real quick (yeah)
everything i ever made, took that sh_t serious, period
everything you made, even if you try, i ain’t hearin’ it
the sh_t’s not catchin’ on
i’m a f_ckin’ mastermind, why you think i’m on?
tricked the mindless boomers, sucked them dry like a tampon
y’all be playing mad on, can’t direct me
pointin’ in the wrong direction, what you idiots on? (idiot)
stupid_ass b_tch, i was never that predictable
doesn’t bother me what you say, it’s just the principle
i gotta set the records straight, set a new pinnacle
(ah) you have life, according to the program, bro ham
sittin’ on a couch like, lyin’ or workin’
you look more confused than a middle aged man watchin’ loli p_rn, jerkin’
i made a little fortune from twerkin’
makin’ fun of cr_ppers
went to california, got a little bit blacker
b_tch, i’m a n_gga
did it all without promising a titty picture, i guess i’m a winner
it’s the weird small, peanut b_tter cooned out jiggaboo
short sorts go supply hoodie in a foul mood
shouting lewd language to the prude dudes and lady figures
pull up to the triple k meeting with some racist n_ggers
think you get the picture
i don’t give a f_ck, i’m a edge lord dookie brain
take every single thing i say in vain
then gargle my seed till i go away if this sh_t cliche
[verse 2: k1llwh1tey]
(yuh) motherf_ckers always wanna yack, yack that bullsh_t
i don’t wanna be a stereotype and load a full clip
people call me h0m_phobic when i take it, suck d_ck
shut the f_ck up, b_tch, one day gain enough, b_tch
makin’ movies of snuff, hoe (yeah)
power up in the kisser, hit you right up in your suckhole
afterwards, probably should say sorry and cuddle
(yuh) hol’ up, ay, (yuh) hol’ up, ay, (yuh) hol’ up (yuh)
you wanna tuck you up inside of the tempur_pedic
wait, so you pass out, so i can proceed, b_tch
hold the pillow over your head, just to contain the bleeding
then i jab and stab until i know for a fact that you’re not breathing
the feeling of empathy is ever so fleeting
i’m the son of the devil, i don’t have no feelings, ay
6/6/96 was the day that i was born
devil on these shoulders, so with decisions i am never torn
homicidal movements, just like i am jason bourne
i couldn’t give a f_ck to waste time if you sackin’ the scores

[outro: k1llwh1tey]
b_tch
whitey (ha)
f_ck out this b_tch
suck my nuts
f_ggot (ahahaha)
ay

- london yellow

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