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cheers! - apollo gold lyrics

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[verse 1: deezer]
i’m just at dinner with all of my (woah, woah)
i’m just at dinner with all of my (yeah, yeah)
i’m just at dinner with all of my people (woooo)
i’m just at dinner with all of my people
i hit it one time she want a sequel
watching the movie at regal’s
say that i’m fly like a seagull
how i’m so fly like mof*cking eagle
b*tch and i’ve done this before
ooo and she liked how i walked in
f*cking that b*tch like a dolphin
[verse 2: apollo gold]
cause you know i’m steady swerving
yeah you know through the net baby yeah i’m surfing
metaverse 3d with the glasses like a surgeon
ima lead the army, baby yeah we going to flourish (graahhh)
we ain’t f*cking with these p*ssies (ahh ahh ahh)

[verse 3: deezer]
he on facetime with the jakes
he on facetime with the feds
ima ash the lil blunt on her head
no, i’m not joking what you heard what i said
i’m sipping on purple, you sipping on red
uh, young deezer im back from the dead
he out of his body that boy he look dead
out of his body that boy off the meds

[verse 4: apollo gold]
i just want to talk multiverse, multi*colored hat
sorting baby gryffindor got it on the badge
harry potter how i’m lurking with the f*cking ghosts, (with the ghosts)
dementors coming out exhausts like they f*cking ghosts, (like they ghosts)
yeah my b*tch she bleed the pipes, (bleed the pipes)
diamonds dynamite got your hoe that ima bite
yeah, she love my t**th, yeah she kiss my pearly whites
icy motherf*cker, i got moncler p*ssyboy (moncler)
yeah you looking like a mice (blind f*ck)
cause you blind if you can’t see it (f*ck you)
i’m the f*cking greatest rapper since f*cking whoa (greatest rapper)
i don’t know i’ve been at this for like two f*cking years (two)
d*mn i’m gaining fans yeah it’s been one h*ll of a year, uh
i got flames p*ssyboy you throwing spears (fire, fire)
d*mn, i almost fought the mic cuz i’m my face my fears (fears)
[verse 5: deezer]
pockets fatter than a b*tch and we know it
i know my brothers won’t switch and they show it
we give him the gun he not going to blow it
i heard he p*ssy, it’s time to show it
i feel like i’m connor i f*ck up the tour bus
yeah, chill with the pictures you do not know us
she tryna depict me cause i’m a stoner
remember in high school i was a loner
he ran outta luck that boy need a clover
green bean how she down for the team
i feel like i’m tatum i’m dunking all over
got a rich b*tch, yeah i just had a scheme
she all on her knees, i swear i control her
i’m living my life like i got to the controller
african b*tch and she give me ebola
i came thru sliding like i’m a bowler
i just be using these b*tches like coasters
she working at hooters, that b*tch on the poster
(*bleh*)

[verse 6: apollo gold]
woah, woah
yeah, yeah
woah, woah
yeah, yeah
i might face my fears
hopping out of jets, yeah i’m hopping out a leers
when i drop and land cheerleaders finna cheer
i can feel it in my veins, yeah, the greatness near, what
yeah you know she love it, yeah she think that i’m her fellow
drinking brandy, whiskey like i’m daniel day*lewis
got the thirst for blood and baby it’s so lucid, uh
arrow on my back, yeah i’m feeling like i’m cupid
going down the steps, yeah i’m going down the seams
demin on my tears and i’m crying for
for another chance (for a chance) (another chance)
yeah you know i got forever written on my pants (on my pants)
yeah you know i got middle fingers to the max (f*ck you)
yeah, these b*tches finna cheer
baby, raise your drinks everyone say cheers
we gon have a party, we gon do it all night

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