born from the bush - hayden // f013774 lyrics
[intro: scott morrison]
reuel, stop playing with these n*ggas
it’s ridiculous, it’s un*australian and it must stop
[verse 1: hayden]
i just walked inside a bank, came out with chicken nuggets
d*mn, these are such f*ckin’ good chicken nuggets
if she ain’t over two hundred kilograms, i can’t f*ck it
d*mn, i want that fat b*tch lizzo
they keep f*ckin’ tellin’ me i sound f*ckin’ british
but, honestly, bro, i’m just from the f*ckin’ bush
like, honestly, bro, how is it that hard to understand?
i’m from the f*ckin’ bush
smokin’ so much ciggies like my name is f*ckin’ sassy
please stop f*ckin’ makin’ music, it’s so f*ckin’ trashy
got that boy lookin’ red just like his name is yaffe
tell that boy to duck, f*cker lookin’ like daffy
crumpets and tea, that’s what i had this mornin’
don’t talk to me, i’m on my f*ckin’ period
whеn i say this f*ckin’ sh*t, please don’t take mе serious
lock me in a psych ward, b*tch, i’m delirious
[verse 2: oxycotin]
(i love oxycotin)
i like to steal and use my mom’s panties, it’s so tight
a black person tried to correct me but i told him he has no rights
i only jack off to anime p*rn and i’m afraid of the sunlight
no, i’m not a furry if i want to f*ck the cat from fortnite
kirby2cool should hit my line ’cause i act like i’m four
i go to the store and buy extra small condoms at the store
shove a penny through his front t**th ’cause he’s f*ckin’ poor
girlfriend tried to talk back so i k!lled her with my front door
s*x become too boring, i want someone to sh*t on my d*ck
got a full chocolate p*n*s and i put it right back in
that sh*t sloshy and moshy, i—, whatever, bruh
if you are a female, please, i want you to sh*t on my d*ck
call me; (407)*234*3205
i don’t want to hear no phone calls from a f*ckin’ guy
if you are a guy, not a woman, do not hit my line
if i have men call me, i will k!ll myself and die
[verse 3: spxxky]
i just went and took a sh*t out in the parkin’ lot
b*tch, i’m not a femboy, do not call me heptaknot
got yo’ homie in the back, always suckin’ h*lla c*ck
don’t stop, please, guap, slobby on my f*ckin’ kn*b
b*tch, i’m playin’ fortnite i got reyna slobbin’ on my nuts
b*tch, i’m playin’ fortnite i got reyna l!ckin’ on my b*tt
every time i see yo’ grandma i just really need to nut
put my finger in her b*tt, dreamybull, i need to bust
b*tch, i’m finna blow, b*tch, i really need to go
i got d*ck inside my booty when i’m walkin’ to the store
yeah, you f*ggots already know, suck his c*ck and then reload
talkin’ 223’s up in that b*tch, i suck him then i go
1400 when i blow, suck his d*ck with no control
yeah, and i’m lookin’ for the 6ix9ine p*n*s
6ix9ine p*n*s, b*tch, i need it, suck his c*ck until completion
[verse 4: badblud]
hand grenades in my gucci purse when we pullin’ up
what you mean we weren’t invited? ho’, i don’t give a f*ck
i’ll be in the backyard smokin’ leaves in the bush
i ain’t in a rush, i’m in bed while i’m stackin’ h*lla bucks
shoot up your lil’ boy’s birthday party just to make a point
these ain’t bb’s, lil’ boy, we use hollow points
i just dropped my child support on a new strap
desert eagle sighted on his back, it’s a moot point
[bridge: lez, sassy & wayno]
what’s a stinging roger?
it’s the last few tokes of the joint mate
don’t you usually throw that bit out?
nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
no, f*ckin’ no, no, no, f*ckin’ no
it’s the f*ckin’ best bit of the joint
[verse 5: craig scissorhands]
i’m at wendy’s off a perc’, i might make a baby
yeah, i’ma make a baby with the wendy’s employee
walk inside the back like i’m a wendy’s employee
i am a liability so n0body wants to employ me
i can’t quit makin’ trap metal because i’ll be broke
your b*tch cannot suck my d*ck because she will choke
yo’ man’s duckin’ fades like he don’t want the smoke
yo’ man’s duckin’ fades like he don’t want a haircut
just served this b*tch a platter of my bare nuts
uh, serving up a platter like i work at wendy’s
but there’s no food on the plate, it’s just my testies
she suck my d*ck but she friend*zoned you, i heard she called you bestie
yeah, and my b*tch got a speech impediment, she stutter when she suck
if you not posted in the bush with me, you f*ckin’ suck
met you, friend*zoned, but she suckin’ up, suckin’ d*ck
pull up to that subway that you work at with a f*ckin’ stick
air this b*tch out, i’m like, “free my boy hayden, b*tch”
got him makin’ sandwiches for 12 a day
that’s the same amount of d*cks that he sucks every single day
i don’t know if you knew this but that motherf*cker hayden is g*y
the only thing he got to do with the bush
is when he moves it over before he grabs the shaft
uh, i saw hayden grippin’ on a dude’s shaft
i was like, “bro, why you grippin’ on that dude’s shaft?”
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