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candy bars - lexa terrestrial lyrics

[verse 1]
gotta hold onto walls
baby girl is a bottle
we got a 4 wheel, i’m shotty
but no that sh*t ain’t bugatti
honey got a body gotta keep it together, you hot
don’t go and get evil thoughts
don’t try and f*ck up the party
summon the devil
gotta keep it together there ain’t a bum on my level
and i been pushing the pedal
been running away from the deal i made and it’s settled
ain’t no appeal, no, until he dead in a jail cell
gonna get going
gonna spit flowing
like your b*tch owing me a tip for
cinnamon tumeric you know i’ve been swigging it while i’m sick
hit up med express but that karen ain’t do sh*t

i worked my whole life for this
just so you can spit me b*tch, i’m gonna fight this sh*t
anti*semitic you’re f*cking pathеtic
and i ain’t even been to palestinе yet
i’m like 10 percent. six 6 six pence
if you kiss me. but you got strep?
i’ll make your d*ck bleed like ripped jeans shred
til h*ll freaze over, til he scream “please, lex”
i’ll admit i’m cold. i’m a bit mean
but if the chips free i’m gonna bid 3, bet!
if i had a voice and if i weren’t sick i’d spit make a tiktok * toktik
sydney prescott, i’m seeing flesh rot
without a desk job, that’s a death plot
my quest stops when my chest stops
and when the s*x stops then the texts stop

i got a fresh plot… i ain’t the one you wanna p*ss off
i got a crop top. i’ll tease your c*ck and then chop it off
i got some dark thoughts like a gothic in hot topic who never bought sh*t

chorus
(inaudible secret code you’re not allowed to hear)

life’s a game but i ain’t staying n’ playing monopoly
life’s a game but i ain’t staying n’ playng monopoly
i got my own money, i got my own money
i keep my eyes open make sure they ain’t rob from me

verse 2

no admitting it— i*ain’t a b*tch and i been a bit calm
blissfully dripped
rose petals in my crypt
coffin
i’m dead walking
i’m bidding’ at the auction
even if i’m a hippie i don’t fit in with the pompous
but i play the roli * i can wear a costume
never did molly but they think i’m on it
glitching n’ flipped if i’m a bit honest
shoulda signed me  but i’m still an indie rockstar

swing and a miss
you’re knockin’
you’re not gonna get away with this
you’re sloppy and c*cky
the cops come knocking
the box moved off it, on its own i hope like a hoe push popping
moon walking on your grave
n’ i’ll stay on it
sh*t talking like i’m wade robson
boom bopping
all over the place, all over your face
nsync bye bye bye and  i’m off it

b*tch

ship sink ice ice ice
lip sync
why i i
i’m like doja cat  but my claws sharp as knives

no.. it ain’t wednesday yet…  but i play wi iii iiife
then i play dead
just like the wi* fi* fi
and i beat guys
but i’m like 4 foot 5

clipped my wings but i still  took flight
what you b*tches know bout a wrong verse right
just because he clean doesn’t mean that he nice
only 13 with the beans*n’*the*rice

know i go*mean with the price
glow like the queen of the ice
now you gotta fix me *i ain’t paying no price

even*tho i got candy bars
do ri me
get it right
b*tch

chorus
(inaudible secret code you’re not allowed to hear)

- lexa terrestrial lyrics

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