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linguini limbs - black josh lyrics

[intro: black josh]
tequila and white, i’m ease with the pint
fiends on the line, as cheap as you like
i see it and buy, adidas and nike
cleavers and knives, i needed a slice
feed me the pie, i’m greedy alike
i dreaming alive, sleep on your guys
open my eyes, awoken my mind
i spoke from my mind, i won’t tell a lie

[verse 1: black josh]
wait
she wanna f with the crew that’s the sweg co
peppy le pew yeah we get skunked
bl–dy murder that’s red rum
drunk away my sorrows yeah i get drunk
still sagging with a henny bottle with a fendi model on my
courvoisier you be getting bottles like i’m ? don’t get a
punk rocker with some tartan on looking like i’m scottish in the rave
drinking whiskey and it’s nearly half gone bout to get a hottie to my place
devil gang we’re spartans on a field but we wanna flip 300k
made me rock make me suffocate, please do not resuscitate

[hook: nah eeto]
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[verse 2: milkavelli]
i’m in the rover it’s just a motor, without the range
we’re getting closer we’re getting closer, still outta range
tell her come over bring me the ? i’m bout’ the faint
yeah i’m the milkman check the lid man never out of date, like
got pull this sober bit of ? you cheeky thing
i need it slower popped a ? now it’s creeping in
on the sofa, think i’m the sofa like linguine limbs like my older
hear that car beaming off, i’m not the owner
grew up at number 8, i’m with three girls that’s a double date
yeah, i own two of a runaway, stuck in my ways yeah i love to hate
this some sh-t i thought up, bare ice i need to warm up
told her sorry didn’t call back, baby girl i was caught up
imma, splash in the ford truck, chat sh-t get bored up
big peach when i pour up, big peach when i pour up
like ehh ugh
home from america, i’m doing post like the editor
ferragamo messenger bag, yeah, i shot the messenger

[hook: nah eeto]
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- black josh lyrics

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