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bonfire (adam pearce remix) - adam pearce lyrics

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[verse 1]
okay, it’s childish gambino, homegirl drop it like the nasdaq
move white girls like there’s c-ke up my -sscrack
move black girls cause, man, f-ck it, i’ll do either
i love p-ssy, i love b-tches, dude, i should be runnin’ peta
in adidas, with some short shorts, b-o-o all over me
my green is where it’s supposed to be, your green is in my grocery
this asian dude, i stole his girl, and now he got that kogi beef
my d-ck is like an accent mark, it’s all about the over es
hot like a parked car
i sound weird, like “n-gg-” with a hard ‘r’
fly like the logo on my cousin’s 440
eatin’ oreos like these white girls that blow me
vodka for my ladies, whiskey for a grown man
hangin’ in the islands, lookin’ for earl like toejam
i made the beat r-t-rded, so i’m callin’ it a slow jam
butcher and i know it, man, k!ll beef, go ham
these rappers are afraid of him
cause i’m a beast, b-tch, “grrr” – invader zim
gambino is a call girl: f-ck you, pay me
brand new whip for these n-gg-s like slavery
told me i was awful and that sh-t did not faze me
tell me how i suck again, my memory is hazy
“you’re my favorite rapper now!” yeah, dude, i better be
or you can f-ckin’ kiss my -ss: human centipede
you wanna see my girl? i ain’t that dumb
you wanna see my girl? check maxim
“man, why does every black actor gotta rap some?”
i don’t know, all i know is i’m the best one

[hook]
it’s a bonfire, turn the lights out
i’m burnin’ everything you m-th-f-ckas talk about
it’s a bonfire, turn the lights out
i’m burnin’ everything you m-th-f-ckas talk about

[verse 2]
you know these rapper dudes talk sh-t, start k!llin’
f-ck that, got goons like an archvillain
i’m from the south, ain’t got no accent, don’t know why
so this rap is child’s play, i do my name like princess di
yeah, they say they want the realness, rap about my real life
told me i should just quit: “first of all, you talk white!
second off, you talk like you haven’t given up yet”
rap’s stepfather, yeah, you hate me but you will respect
i put in work, ask ludwig
put my soul on the track like shoes did
played this for my cousin, now he can’t even think straight
black and white music? now, n-gg-, that’s a mixtape
shoutout to my blerds, they represent the realness
shoutout to gambino girls, my d-ck is in the building
i know you hate me cause your little cousin play me out
i like black girls who nerdy but when they dance they be sayin’ “owwww”
i’m sorry for who followed me
chillin’ with a filipina, at your local jollibee
yeah, i’m in her -ss like sodomy
so if you see my hand under the table, don’t bother me
i don’t talk soft, that’s that other guy
i’m screamin’ “what the f-ck is up?” like i ain’t seen the sky
the sh-t i’m doin’ this year? insanity
made the beat then murdered it: casey anthony
these rappers don’t know what to do
cause all i did was act me like a looney tune
and i’ll give you all of me until there’s nothing left
i swear this summer will be summer camp, b-tch

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