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suppository xanax - gang shloink lyrics

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[chorus: yung rox]
i got a brand new whip that’s fast
f*ck fake friends yeah that’s in the past
5am and the music gon’ blast
200 on the dash and it never gon’ last

i got a brand new whip that’s fast
f*ck fake friends yeah that’s in the past
5am and the music gon’ blast
200 on the dash and it never gon’ last yeah

[verse i: icue]
your dog he give me a l!ck on my ass
you’re done with the hit i don’t care just pass
vibe in israel, i smoke that gas
grazing on the grass, ya, you jackass

like young thug, don’t know if you g*y
stomach all fat like a baby on the way
march on like a band even though its may
no sticks on me only nerf, ya, i spray

run home like its baseball, white like a cue ball
lucky like an 8*ball, h*rny like i’m darth maul
cop stuff at the mall, b*tch know my name paul
p*ssing like i’m install, b*tch ya my brain small
watching some ice age, cudi, ya, you know we rage
broke like the middle age, less than the min wage
3 is your mental age, dumb like the stone age
your cow is in my cage, iq i don’t engage
[chorus: yung rox]
i got a brand new whip that’s fast
f*ck fake friends yeah that’s in the past
5am and the music gon’ blast
200 on the dash and it never gon’ last

i got a brand new whip that’s fast
f*ck fake friends yeah that’s in the past
5am and the music gon’ blast
200 on the dash and it never gon’ last yeah

[verse ii: yung rox]
don’t talk to me unless you got a milli’
i’m the bad guy lil b*tch call me billy
f*ck are you doing you look so silly
my beats spicy b*tch call it chili
midnight b*tch i’m cruising through the city
smoke a lil peep, 2pac, or a biggie
got a new shawty her ass so pretty
you so broke god d*mn i feel pity
hop on a beat everything so litty
she so childish she swallow my kiddies
you so ugly you look like a piggy
ain’t 6ix9ine but b*tch got sitffy
movin’ through the party with a god d*mn sticky
smokin on weed but i ain’t no hippie
double c sh*t ain’t talkin’ bout her titties
got all these bands in hundreds or fifties
[chorus: yung rox]
i got a brand new whip that’s fast
f*ck fake friends yeah that’s in the past
5am and the music gon’ blast
200 on the dash and it never gon’ last

i got a brand new whip that’s fast
f*ck fake friends yeah that’s in the past
5am and the music gon’ blast
200 on the dash and it never gon’ last yeah

[verse iii: icue]
you got a brand new whip, that’s cap
zero on the dash, you burnt*out, crash
don’t even got a milli, you just want that cash
12 toes down, you put a toe in her ass

that is cap, she ain’t swallow your kids
your only mark stretch, ain’t no skids
if you’re blind, open your eyelids
my brain is fried, just like a squid

see that sh*t and i run like a puma
you so weak, just like a duma
please stop talking, ok boomer
i’m so r*t*rded, like i got a tumor
i’ll still eat your bread, my arm is a leg
like corona, we spread, i’m boutta’ go bed
i stole your brow, i f*cked your cow
now it’s my cow, that’s it, anyhow

[chorus: yung rox]
i got a brand new whip that’s fast
f*ck fake friends yeah that’s in the past
5am and the music gon’ blast
200 on the dash and it never gon’ last

i got a brand new whip that’s fast
f*ck fake friends yeah that’s in the past
5am and the music gon’ blast
200 on the dash and it never gon’ last yeah

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