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​what the duck - ​egobreak lyrics

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[intro: egobreak, ryurené]
walk up the stairs b*tch i just fell* (aight, i’m ready)
come on
y’all better listen up man (ahem)

[egobreak, lucy bedroque, ryurené]
walk up the stairs, b*tch i just fell down
i remember when i was three, i couldn’t spell gown
now i’m chillin up inside my town
n*ggas remember when i was three, i f*ckin’ drowned
walkin’ in the club i been like ‘the f*ck
i’mma light that b*tch up like what the f*ck?
then i ride the waterboard
when i wipe that b*tch, i say what the f*ck?
last year my son came out as g*y
beat that n*gga ass til’ he say he ‘on’t swing that way
they always tell me g*y son or thot daughter
n*gga, i’m the dondada
n*ggas know i’m a volatile substance
i pull up on yo’ b*tch and then i start f*ckin’ it (uh)
i’m kick b*ttowski in that b*tch
n*ggas know i’m doin tricks and h*lla kick flips
if i was doin tricks, i was doin’ h*lla flips
if i did flips, i would dip them dip in chip
if i get the dippin’ chi, n*gga, fish and chips
like i’m uk, n*gga, i’m a britain brit i ri
they be like “ryurené, what’s wrong wit’ yo son?”
n*gga, i shot him wit’ a gun
yeah, he tried to run
put that n*gga in the ground, he’s done
i’m racist as h*ll, i call j*panese people anime
n*ggas know i pull up on this b*tch, i’m watching hanime
n*ggas know i’m in that crib with my left hand
i remember spraying mayonnaise on a white man
i got chinese food in my right hand
in my left hand, n*gga, i got nothing (hold on)
stop all the kbuffin’ m*ffin, hold on, m*ffin
hold on, stuffin’, what the f*ck, n*gga, buffin’
shoutout to that fatass n*gga rick ross
n*gga so fat he can never take a loss
n*gga so fat, yeah, he* (f*kc)
yea, that n*gga so fat he can crush my son
they call me grass on that court, i’m green f*ck n*gga
n*ggas know i’m comin’ in wit’ h*lla triggas’
i be kickin’ sh*t with monkeys and gorillas
i’m the typa’ n*gga steal yo baby strilla
i’m like that one n*gga from fresh prince of bel*air
n*gga, i’m like carlton: i got fresh air, n*gga
hold on, i got fresh hair, n*gga
flat top fade, n*gga: yeah, you know i’m bare, n*gga
​iar (f*ck)
yeah, i got no energy
dumb b*tch, yeah, her name ii emily
yeah, synergy
that don’t even rhyme, n*gga, primerly
you ever seen a naked n*gga at the pizza hut?
i bet you haven’t n*gga, down set hut
n*gga know i*
*
b*tch, what the f*ck?
naked n*gga at pizza hut, with a b*tt
hold on, i just pulled up with a duck
quack quack, n*gga, like, what the f*ck? (hold on)
i just did a triple jump in the air
man these n*ggas so weird
grab a hairy n*gga by his beard
yuh

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