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i'm different - iamj​$mith lyrics

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[intro: j$mith]
whoa… i just wanna have f-ckin’ fun… yep…

[verse: j$mith]
i’m different, b-tch i’m different
gotcha b-tch scribbled down on my wishlist
wrist glisten, i’m your b-tch first pick
no need to hesitate now come ‘n’ get this d-ck
blat blat like a gun with the cheeks now
ratta tat tat go the sound of her -ss now (bang bang)
locked down, got her down on all fours now
beat it, beat it up. make her scream it out more now
whoa, might drown in the p-ssy now
wantin’ a f-ckin’ trip? gettin’ a one way to pound town
gun c-cked in the pants now
might pull it out, bust bust one in your mouth
lights out to the b-tch – mike tyson
only like rap, but she gotta thing for white kids
apple to the core, introducing her to my d-ck
eat her f-ckin p-ssy to the middle of the peach pit
different, leave a hand imprint
p-ssy so good it’ll leave ya indifferent
why you always gotta go and rap bout the same sh-t?
f-ckin’ b-tches’s all i know, so i don’t f-ckin’ plan to quit, nah

[hook: j$mith]
i’m different. so f-ckin’ tell your b-tch that i’m different
i’m different. so f-ckin’ go and tell your boy, i’m different
i’m different. so go on tell your f-ckin’ b-tch i’m different
i’m different. so go on tell you f-ckin’ boy, i’m different

b-tch, yeah

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