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blue toothpaste - blackie chan wild lyrics

[intro]
ahh
shut up (ha*ha)
sweaty and nervous and ready to go, eugh
i really want me some donuts

[producer tag]
i hate windxws
playtime’s over

[verse]
i found a penny, it’s only one cent
shawty a dummy, it don’t make no sense
won’t get evicted, i’ll pay for the rent
most of these lil’ boys be thinking they men
can’t even trust ’em, they’re really fake
so many messes i really could make
i just decided to keep to myself
got h*lla books i can read from the shelf
no, i ain’t selfish, i care ’bout my health
i might be broke, but i’m all about wealth
i wanna take a trip to hawaii
went to the mall and i bought me a outfit (cha*ching)
i got her number and i’m ’bout to dial it
don’t need a girlfriend, i just want some head
i’m really single, i don’t got no hoes
n0body hit me up on the daily
i don’t got friends, i just got family
most of my women couldn’t even handle me
i just be honest, they don’t really love it
keep your opinion, go ahead and shove it
take out the trash, go ahead and dump it
i’m really hungry, i want me a krumpet (uh*huh)
got h*lla b*tter with a side of scotch (oh, wow)
don’t got the time, look at your watch (what time is it?)
i haven’t slept in about 3 days (crazy)
i pray to god i’m gonna be okay (i am)
just got a lot going on right now (pray)
i’ll make it through it, just need a way out
i’m from the ghetto, don’t mean that i’m ghetto
got a banana, it ain’t even yellow
i’m pretty sober, but feeling so mellow
she got the weed, i got the rellos
one missed call, i don’t say h*llo
boy, you ain’t jesus, you ain’t no pharaoh
i know how to put a smile on her face
i ain’t running, but i’m winning a race
i’m really hungry, i want me some cake
i’m not a star, i’m not a trooper
right in the basket, i ain’t no hooper
shawty keep callin’ me, i’m ’bout to do her
she really want it, she want me to screw her
she got a husband, no, she don’t care
neither do i, sit in a chair
i’m really thinkin’ ’bout growing my hair
i’m so fly, i’m in the air
look at my clothes, what should i wear?
not rick ross, but i eat h*lla pears
i got a piece of paper i can tear
[outro]
okay, okay, okay
okay, okay, okay
okay, okay, okay
okay
ahh

- blackie chan wild lyrics

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