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mockery - fear the white noise lyrics

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[intro]
i just need a club hit
i just need a club hit
i just need a club hit

[verse 1]
turning hip hop into tiktok
look at this wristw*tch
hoping that it stopped
b*tch you bout to get knocked up if you don’t watch my cup
sipping til i’m sick as f*ck
throw it up then hit a blunt
i don’t really give a f*ck
ritalin to keep me up
smelling the aroma of an overdoser soda
put me in a coma hit the plug phone: motorola
he said, “hold up homie hold up. i’m bout to f*cking roll up”
for the plug could even pull up felt my body f*cking slow up
tore up from the floor up and i’m about to do another nose*bump
back to my feet, don’t be asking for me
i’m distracted by fat tender asses and these

[chorus 1]
hoes be jocking me
smoked up all the pottery
throwing f*cking dough like just broke the lottery
ya hoe wanna swallow me
i’m taking her out of poverty
friends tell her not to talk to me
too late now she on to me
[verse 2]
make you cook and wash for me
hooker looking hot to me
discover hoes will fondle me if i just keep on promising
to take em to the top, i will never let you drop
just slob on my kn*b and wobble on my c*ck
hit the throttle then i’m off
got her slobbering for rocks
only things that popping off is these bottles and her socks
wet as a jet ski, think she tryna test me
told me she was lesbian then walked in with her bestie
admit they impress me, quick to undressing
one sit on d*ck while the other l!ck my testis
saucy mamacitas call me papi through the beat*up
doing bumps off her humps and sipping margaritas
keep it going while i kick my feet up
growing like a ch*ch*ch*chia
senoritas wanna meet up turn em into f*cking divas
hit em til they heaving, i ain’t leaving til they screaming
im a beat it like i mean it then i kick em like adidas
you can call me demon deters not a patron of satan
i’m plenty impatient sitting waiting in bas*m*nt
bout to make an arrangement
maiming all these vagrants
collecting my payments even if you can’t make em
don’t even keep a stake in this paper chase
better make your way to a safer place
become a bug on a rug with a jug and some drugs
couple slugs and some nugs in a stuffed wicked blunt
got some yuck in a cup mix it up with the rup
til its color of muck in the cut, sitting stuck
getting chucked in the truck if you f*cking sh*t up
i don’t give no love been numb since young
lamb, i’ve been d*mned
never really had a plan
just keep releasing jams hoping heat will never jam
but i am really not concerned
i’m a make these records turn
i’m a make the needle scratch
tell every record player burn why
[chorus 2]
hoes be jocking me
smoked up all the pottery
throwing f*cking dough like just broke the lottery
i just made this dope as a joke for the mockery
just goes to show, i will smoke all you wannabes

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