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teimunity - colonel h. stinkmeaner vs suction cup man كلمات أغنية

suction cup man(cri) verse 1
hey, i wrote you a song!
“suction cup man’s coming around and you know he’s getting lit!
stinkermeaner’s a whiny old little b_tch who ain’t getting sh_t!”
now typically, i leave dummies like my cups; red as sh_t
but honestly, you’re more like a plunger, cus you can’t get a grip! (yuh!)
so whadday ya, gay? why did you step on those jays and then ask for a run back?
had the crowd shouting ya name, then you got sent to your grave? (heh) dumbass
you tried to walk up until robert rocked you, now ya soul went to h_ll saying “look at me go!”
the difference between you and mе going under? the devils not currеntly f_cking my soul
stinkmeaner(danii) verse 1
white boys mocking my sh_t, y’all mad at me? they can suck my d_ck
buddy ain’t climbing the ranks, cus ya climbings rank, imma tower all over yo sh_t
i’m not a villain, i’m a cancer that got cancer, now i’m stuck
you really picking fights with the handicapped? bros ableist…but i’m able to f_ck him up
(ay, ay) bro’s washed like cinch (ay, ay) the f_ck did you think?
(ay, ay) can’t call me gay, when you filled all the holes in your life with d_cks!
rippin’ off south park, sh_t couldn’t be me, boy, i look too clean, n0body can stop it
since you like to blow missiles, come and climb my red rocket!
verse 2
(oh_ho_ho_ho!) don’t do_si_do with me, grandpa, professional hating’s ya d_mn job
i can do anything, f_ck the d_mn law! b_tch, you struggle with putting ya pants on!
and like honestly, unc, what the f_ck is ya problem? you go around screaming out “f_ck life!”
you’re a d_ck! _strumming_ so why don’t ya suck mine!!! (b_tch!)
suction cup man can’t be remade or replaced by the cia (yuh!)
while you were recreated in a day and not one thing changed (nope!)
so come back with a better plan, cus i can never get smoked (never!)
till then, i’ll see ya when i’m back in h_ll: look at me go! (hahaha!)
verse 2
you sung yo sawn song but i want an encore, run it back!
‘fore i strum that ukulele a full note up ya’ ass!
trust there’s layers to this sh_t, cus on a track, i’m mixing
i got moves like mike tyson, you got beat by a pigeon!
should’ve stuck to plushie, ya big softie, now i’ll leave you open
barbecue a flank of unseasoned meat, cus boy, i’ll freakin’ smoke ‘em
i ain’t never lost a single battle yet, and that’s on fonum
never put a white boy ‘gainst a demon in a n_gga moment! (ya b_tch!)
well f_ck you!
the f_ck? f_ck you!
f_ck you too!
f_ck you three!
wha_you can’t just steal my schtick, f_ck you!
aww you gonna get mad? f_ck you!

- teimunity

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