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rap songs in voice impressions - azerrz lyrics

[verse 1: cleveland brown]
i done told all my friends that i’m starting a movement
to get my show back yeah my old cartoon
and takin’ my family back home through the boonies
we movin’ slow like a sloth ain’t no goonies (uh yeah)
toon in like looney we ’bout to take over h*lla soon
outta stoolbend i’m coolin’, i’m mackin’, i’m too lit
you whack see i pick out the trash like racoon hands (b*tch)
i’m sippin’ tea like it’s lean, (yuh) i share the name of a pro football team
can’t see the the future but i got the keys
get to the chopper i see enemies (pop, pop, pop)
aim at your brain and then i let it brеathe (pow pow)
knot on your head bettеr go get the peas
staring at titties i like them twin peaks
love when they shake and they quake
and i know you’re back achin’
look baby know i can support you (woo)
i’ll be your man don’t let quagmire short you
i won’t tell donna we’ll keep this a secret
turn off my phone she can’t mark us like nieman
i’ve only made love to her and loretta
you’ll be my third girl we belong together
d*mn i won’t lie now i’m feeling so dirty
i take it back no i shouldn’t be flirting (b*tch)

[chorus 1: cleveland brown]
don’t wash your hands? (that’s nasty)
p**p in your pants? (that’s nasty)
don’t wipe your b*tt? (that’s nasty)
you finna nut? (that’s nasty gross)
don’t wash your hands? (that’s nasty, uh)
p**p in your pants? (that’s nasty, uh)
don’t wipe your b*tt? (that’s nasty, uh)
you finna nut? (that’s nasty, gross)
[verse 2: cleveland brown]
i got a son he named rallo (yeah) he the black stewie no he ain’t mulato, (yeah)
he ain’t a baby, he don’t need a bottle (yeah)
he let the stick shoot like he harry potter (hahaha)
he make you lay on your back no sea otter
raised him to give no f*cks ’bout a oppa
b*tch he be flying like aang up on appa
he get the loot and he bring it back to poppa
i didn’t mention that i’m his step*father
i walk in the kitchen like i’m his real father
i got his mom she be all on my jock
she all up on me like blonde wigs upon tyler creator
neighbours can hear when she holla
booty got meat like a whopper
she an eleven no hopper
i got this rap sh*t on locker
b*tch i can spit what a shocker

[verse 3: stewie griffin]
you know the name b*tch it’s stewie
my life is a movie that you just a guest in (b*tch)
i built a ray gun you don’t want to play with me
’cause i will turn you to nesquik (b*tch)
i got a dog as my best friend (b*tch)
i got a bear as my best friend (b*tch)
i got a old english accent (yeah)
but i am not from the west end i am rotten like i’m robby
but i am a hottie i’m a baby and i’m ’bout to potty up on everybody
i don’t give a d*mn about my mommy back the h*ll up off me
i be sippin’ milk up like it’s sake out in nagasaki
[chorus 2: barack obama]
kj productions
yah, yah, yah
yay, yah, yah
i took the house and made it black
spent racks and made ’em back
smoked doobies in the lobby everyday
a 20 pack like i’m bernie i’m a mac
the haters love to linger
but you can’t tell me nothin’
’cause i got them twitter fingers
i took the house and made it black
spent racks and made ’em back
smoked doobies in the lobby everyday
a 20 pack like i’m bernie i’m a mac
the haters love to linger
but you can’t tell me nothin’
’cause i got them twitter fingers (b*tch)

[verse 4: barack obama]
i be ballin’ every day, day yeah mich*lle is my baby
yeah she was the first lady hold her tight like a shake weight
yeah i used to be a commander and chief (aye)
case you didn’t know it’s barack on the beat (aye)
i know them ain’t yeezy’s them knockoffs on your feet (aye)
you got them b*tches for 15 bucks like a quince
said my name is barack, do you hear me? (do you hear me?)
used to run the whole d*mn block, do you feel me? (do you feel me?)
now we got a orange boss who be silly
he don’t drop like me i got the voss who you kidding?
[chorus 2: barack obama]
i took the house and made it black
spent racks and made ’em back
smoked doobies in the lobby everyday
a 20 pack like i’m bernie i’m a mac
the haters love to linger
but you can’t tell me nothin’
’cause i got them twitter fingers
i took the house and made it black
spent racks and made ’em back
smoked doobies in the lobby everyday
a 20 pack like i’m bernie i’m a mac
the haters love to linger
but you can’t tell me nothin’
’cause i got them twitter fingers (b*tch)

[verse 5: donald trump & barack obama]
trump time check it i’m about to come in like a bandit (uh)
f*ck all the fake news f*ck it i can’t stand it (yeah)
everybody watching like i’m on candid (camera)
give me my coca cola i demand it (now)
watch me walk hear me talk
look at me i’m the boss (yeah)
i’m so fly albatross (yeah)
big ol’ b00bies they’re all so soft
yeah my daughter she’s so hot
ain’t that weird ’cause you’re her pops?
but she’s got a rockin’ bod a piece of ass
said howard stern (yeah)

[verse 6: black panther]
i run up like a panther turn you to a dancer
crush you (yah) like i’m banner
you gon’ stop yo fussin’
choppa got you duckin’ (pop, pop, pop)
leave you (pow) red no russian
b*tch the name t’challa
we can duel like paula
abdul case you didn’t follow
you say you k!llmonger
they know that i’m stronger
plus my (uh) money longer
watch this i’m ’bout to hop in it
watch this havin’ wakanda
i’ll bop this i’m off the top
like some rockets (boo)
pop it, lock it (bow)
keep an eye out for my enemies
i be stinging like an anemones
they be lookin’ for the remedy
i take a little plant and whip it up
no cookin’ eat up every drop
and then they all start bookin’
and nakia can’t help how she looking
’cause my body stronger have her shooken’
she my baby booty soft like puddin’
she my wifey better keep it pushin’
if i catch you peepin’ i’ma beat you
i’ma have you sleepin’ all up
through the week ’cause i—

[chorus 3: pennywise]
you got some beef? you gonna float
go against me? finna get smoked
i ate up georgie and i took his boat
i ate up georgie and spit out his coat
you got some beef? you gonna float
go against me? finna get smoked
i ate up gerogie and i took his boat
i ate up georgie and spit out his coat

[verse 7: pennywise]
no i ate up georgie if you didn’t know
bit off his arm spit out his bones
he walkin’ around with some blood, on his clothes
got the boy bill all scared like he a crow
cryin’ out loud lookin’ round for his bro
all through the town, he don’t know where to go
and he a loser so he made a club to find his brother
but he should give up b*tch, i eat up worlds and you know that
up in the paint see? i show that, don’t need a choppa
see i got some chompers, eat ham off your back like you odell
timmy curry that’s a throwback maybe i should get the fro back
b*tch i’m the clown all of you other suckers are some jokers
you got some beef? you gonna float

[chorus 4: cholo]
skonka so hot like rio she be dodging my shots like neo
lipstick roja l’oreal shake it up baby tapatío
skonka so hot like rio she be dodging my shots like neo
lipstick roja l’oreal shake it up baby tapatío

[verse 8: cholo]
shake it up, shake it up, shake it up, shake it
why you say i need better shoes?
why you hating? aye, mami why you hating?
if you knew the status of my kicks we’d be mating (yup)
check it these cortez’s with the leather
other fellas? they just jealous
overzealous am i dreaming?
why you leaving? aye
know the motherf*ckin’ name b*tch i’m manny
no i did not call you b*tch that really isn’t manly
check it jaina i respect women you a independent mami who got checks comin’
aye why you pullin’ up my pants? that’s my style
got ’em hiked so high got me lookin’ like a kyle
baby we can forget it can i come over later?
what you havin’ for dinner?
got a boyfriend? you kidding?
are you looking for swingers?
i could slide between your sheets
and swim around like a river
pause it’s not g*y though
i can snap your mans away like i’m thanos
hey baby okay though i could scoop you after work like a ladle
(aye, aye) wait that was a test? you don’t really got a man
my pick up lines were the best? (aye)

- azerrz lyrics

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