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token - kumquat lyrics

[chorus]
spill cum down her quad like a k_mquat
and my big dawg get her off like a bus stop
got the whole crowd off the ground like a jump shot
find a good f_ck, f_ck on then i f_ck off
i’ll be closed off, or i’m crossed like a trust fall
b_tch so hard, grip lung like a blunt cough
got a bad friend, did that, and that hurt mom
and i love them all the same
go to camp in her hips, it’s a hippocampus
hold her hips like a pie, she a hippopotamus
crib so new gotta put the kid inside the crib
whip so mean gotta give a whippin’ in my whip
spit so stupid, never read a book, but i’m booked
fit so stupid that i get a look every look
b_tch so bougie, gotta feed the pus’ octopus

[verse 1]
she took me off thе street, she like my curfew
fly a chick out, and wе call it the bird flu
i can’t commit, i got trauma to work through
so you gotta blame yourself if i hurt you
i was the only one who started bawlin’
when i saw the call from a letter to hers
my dad’s apartment was so f_ckin’ dirty
a part of me thinks he was meant for the dirt
grandpa’s a veteran, i was a poet
i don’t think he saw me as someone respectable
only thing we had in common
his cancer was terminal, and i was always in terminals
last time that he was in germany, he was attacked
he pulled [?] out his [?] and blew his head
and i think of him every time i’m in germany
inside a groupie and shootin’ my kids at her
[chorus]
spill cum down her quad like a k_mquat
and my big dawg get her off like a bus stop
got the whole crowd off the ground like a jump shot
find a good f_ck, f_ck on then i f_ck off
i’ll be closed off, or i’m crossed like a trust fall
b_tch so hard, grip lung like a blunt cough
got a bad friend, did that, and that hurt mom
and i love them all the same
go to camp in her hips, it’s a hippocampus
hold her hips like a pie, she a hippopotamus
crib so new gotta put the kid inside the crib
whip so mean gotta give a whippin’ in my whip
spit so stupid, never read a book, but i’m booked
fit so stupid that i get a look every look
b_tch so bougie, gotta feed the pus’ octopus

[verse 2]
put so many toxins in my systems
dracula wouldn’t even touch a vein of mine
put so many pillows on my bed
that i can’t even find the girl i just was inside
put so many words inside a song
you gotta be real f_ckin’ crazy to memorize
put so many demons in my verse
that my suicide note’ll probably rhyme
every thought i have is sick enough to make an emt say tmi
only ridin’ when i’m drinking, my kids hit her iud and got a dui
when i die, i want my legacy
to be a thousand women hatin’ men the same way
all these flight delays are just preparin’ me for
heaven’s gate when they say the gate changed
[chorus]
spill cum down her quad like a k_mquat
and my big dawg get her off like a bus stop
got the whole crowd off the ground like a jump shot
find a good f_ck, f_ck on then i f_ck off
i’ll be closed off, or i’m crossed like a trust fall
b_tch so hard, grip lung like a blunt cough
got a bad friend, did that, and that hurt mom
and i love them all the same
go to camp in her hips, it’s a hippocampus
hold her hips like a pie, she a hippopotamus
crib so new gotta put the kid inside the crib
whip so mean gotta give a whippin’ in my whip
spit so stupid, never read a book, but i’m booked
fit so stupid that i get a look every look
b_tch so bougie, gotta feed the pus’ octopus

[outro: kam patterson]
ayy, what’s up, token? it’s your boy, kam
i_i been thinkin’ about you, now
i know why you fell off, i know exactly why you fell off
get that one to get you back on track
you gotta set that black hoodie on fire
chillin’ the corner with your hood up all the time and sh_t
figure it the f_ck out, bruh
it probably stink, by the way, too
we gotta change the hair, ha–, hair’s terrible, hair’s insane
i don’t know if you notice or not, but you f_ckin’ famous, dawg
stop going to f_ckin’ supercut, that white lady there be f_ckin’ you up
you understand that?
she givin’ you that good ole’ n–, old_fashion f_ck_up, too, dawg
you don’t care about your image no more or something, brotha?

- token

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