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mom - dominic fike lyrics

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[intro]
produced by [?]
yeah, yeah, yuh, yuh, yuh

[verse]
okay these p-ssy n-gg-s looking wall to wall
i don’t double take
i’m really in the field as soon as the f-cking hurtle brakes
skippin’ to the league
you ain’t really f-ckin’ come to play
i wonder why they try sonnin’ me
ayy, talkin’ like a sun of god
i’m drunk as f-ck in the synagogue
listenin’ to god like watch it, ’cause i’mma k!ll ’em all
sinner man, sin ’em all
winter jams, k!llin’ y’all
f-ck it, been about ruckus
been about buzzin’
chillin’ out loveless and no n-gg-s out from it
south florida sh-t how can i get up
been up in my sit-ups
sit up when you talkin’ to a backhouse n-gg-
this the backhouse n-gg-, you was callin’ for your hoes, they get dragged out with ya
maxed out, feelin’ it
i get jacked up
tellin’ my ho, new track, n-gg-
dependin’ on how we get matched up
ritalin, i keep track of that back talk
i’m bat sh-t, i’m that [?]-
b-tch, i was
in that monty taking trips to making b-tches mad
in that honda, making p[?] nickel back
i make a group with that
who you callin’ simp
i pick the numbers up and sip ’em
i double up my sh-t with that
what’s all that sh-t you was talkin’ ’bout
what’s all that sh-t i [?] ’em runnin’ out
and they can’t rack that up n-gg-
i remember you from school, should’ve added that up
what’s all that sh-t you was talkin’ ’bout
what’s all that sh-t, i send ’em runnin’ out
and they can’t rack that up n-gg-
i remember you from school, should’ve-

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