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interlude: the suspicious case of george bush - ambidextrous gay fellas lyrics

[verse: sluds]
yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, uhm, yeah, yeah
pull up to that b*tch with my tribal turtle
pull up to that b*tch, cum in her mouth and she gurgles
pull up to that b*tch and she has lost her marbles
uhm, ayy
pull up to that b*tch and i f*ck her so good i make her infertile
i hop all the time, i hop over hurdles
ayy, ayy, ayy
b*tch so stupid she can’t even draw a f*ckin’ circle
i stepped on the road and i stepped on a gerbil
i go to the* the
i go to the glitter and that sh*t sparkles
pull up to your b*tch, i scare her, she startles
i pull up to this pеrson i know, she has a fear of the color purplе
ayy, i hadn’t died yet, i think i may be immortal, i think
i think, i think
i think since you hadn’t died yet, you are immortal
that’s not [?]
that’s how it works
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
pull up to your b*tch and i assault her with eggs
pull up to your b*tch, use a bandsaw to chop off her legs
pull up and*
pull up to the estate, i’m takin’ heads
pull up to the cash machine, i count my bread, ayy, ayy, ayy

- ambidextrous gay fellas lyrics

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