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missing texture - bogus! lyrics
[verse 1]
sippin’ it dippin it’ whippin’ it, aye
all of you b-tches my hinderance, aye
i am the potus, you act like you bogus
you losing your traction, whip up in the focus
i’m puffin’ it p-ssin’ it slammin’ it, aye
do what i want f-ck opinions, aye
drop what i want f-ck toxicity, aye
yo mom’s in the crib and she flirtin’ me, aye
going on gold, i don’t mess around
sneak into your room, do not make a sound
lift up on your fold, you know i’m a hound
make fun of dead kids, i know i’m h-ll bound
i skrrt on the street when i’m with my fleet
go on hide your face we know you’re obsolete
froze up to my neck and froze down to my toes, i’m flexing on b-tches i am in my zone
dressed in all black everything i do malicious
sneak into your house gonna make yo b-tch my mistress
duckin’ and weavin’ and sleazin’ on sh-t
she suckin’ and suckin’ i call her my tick
roll over show belly you might even itch
dropping this heat yeah now that is my twitch
i be flashin’ and dashin’ just look at my wrist
annoying broke boys go home you are cysts
climate like this label y’all misogynist
show me to your dad let him ask “what’s this?”
“oh come on dad it’s like the cool sh-t”
then show me to your mom all you get is “tsk tsk”
run it up run it up run it up, aye
you and your b-tch see me coming up, aye
soon enough i’ll be on top of sh-t, aye
squad keep on thriving we f-ck it up, aye
man f-ck a hook all i do is real long verses
couple tracks in steady filling up he-rs-s
snowball mic really proving to be worth it
i’m known to avoid any petty -ss searches
testing out all kinds of differing flows
i make it easy to sn-tch up a hoe
if you know me i f-ck heavy with clothes
try to keep up with iwata it’s gold
all i hear from your -ss is trash
like it’s on sunday we p-ss the hash
calling me trump cause i peak with the m-ss
all of you f-ckers stay stuck eating gr-ss
my homie hawley be tootin’ on br-ss
shoutout lil codeine he shattered his br-ss
j. lil and bragg be puffin on gas
stay reppin with billy, dub undy, and chad
[verse 2]
meme game strong
show me thongs
rap all day long
donkey kong
round 1 gone
round 2’s on
do you like my little song?
nursery rhymes for little b-tches
post up man gonna end up with st-tches
skittle on the tongue can you taste the rainbow
fly so high i can touch the rainbow
blessing this earth with some ambience
pioneer my flow like a renaissance
f-ck with me i prolly don’t f-ck with you
your b-tch wanna play with my nuts what’s new?
i-i-i lead the sh-t cuz i bleed the sh-t
i take it wrap it up and seize the sh-t
i’m raised in a land that’s full of f-cked hicks
i’m raised in a school that’s soaked in sucked d-cks
praised by a jumble of jocks like we fit
stay to myself and stick to my own clique
man f-ck the kid who really loves ‘cl!ck’
he ditched the crew for a secondary cl-t
trying to appease this dude is f-ckin’ tiring
bout to bring back the meme “dear diary”
what the f-ck you want b-tch? i got what you need
recite my last song cause you’re a sh-tstreak, aye
f-ck a job, i rather f-ck a b-tch
where’s your green sh-t? mothaf-ck you and your green d-ck
lyrically put a slit over both wrists
13 reasons, i’m a bit nauseous, stay cautious
now i’m off that sh-t, and yo, who really knows?
a couple more bites coulda called me cujo
i’ve learned through all the years and tears and beers that you can never really bear to wear the tears
so f-ck it i’mma make hype sh-t who cares?
yeah one of these days i’mma f-ckin’ get mine
i prey on controversy like my name e. klein
i spook all the kiddies like r.l. stine
hop out the coupe hands up freeze tag
spongebob said put the money in the bag
i got a big sack and a shiny green hat
yo kids see ghosts kanye, cudi, e. gadd
i’ve dismantled you and berated you
how is you feeling, how sane are you?
n0body can get me like mj can do
making me loco like looney tunes
if you challenge me it’s a f-cking game set
make a joke and jet, you know i leave ’em wet
fold ’em or hold ’em or call ’em, what’s your bet?
the only question left to ask is “what’s next?”
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