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kneecap (bonus track) - lil watermelon juice lyrics

[intro: icue, joe swanson & crispy cumsock]
this is a cap song bruh
uh well, there’s no real easy way to say this but, look, you’re a simp
cap song
icue on the slyce
c’mon bruh!

[chorus: icue]
pull up on the block in a race coup, ayyy
you know i shoulda stopped to tug on your b00b, ayyy
spit fire in the booth you melt like ice cube, ayyy
i’ll slip out any beef you know i’m like lube, g*yyy
i think i’m a bit r*t*rded, i’m kinda slow, ayyy
shoot you in your knee, you’ll end up like joe, ayyy
i’m h*rny and i’m hungry, nut in some dough, ayyy
i’m in the crib in paris, you know the chateau, ayyy
to pull this music off, you know i need some cap (no cap)
gotta put some elbow grease, this ain’t knee cap (wait what?)
[verse i: icue]
flyin’ through some portals like in rick and morty (rick?)
you know your momma’s toes lookin’ really warty (uegh!)
pull up up to your house, ya, with the shorty
i’m a sugar daddy just like i’m 40 (sus?)
suckin’ on a nord ‘till my body shake
lookin’ like i’m pink guy do the harlem shake (yuh!)
scam you on the live like i’m easy bake (brrra!)
cows eat artificial grass man that sh*t is fake
yoinked your bayblade last week but you know that this is cap (no cap)
finding my way like i’m dora but i don’t need a map
making these bangers with lil bruh you know i can’t even rap (uhh)
gave a gift to your mother and it was a slap (shh)
actin’ like i’m british i’m a fine chap (yee guv)
she sitting on my leg cuz this is knee cap

[verse ii: lil watermelon juice]
yuh, yuh, yuh, ay, ay, ay ay, ay, lil watermelon juice
just scammed a white girl, her name was becky
she was from alabama, her lil brother called her s*xy
i just slapped a five year old, please do not arrest me
your girl got that wap wap wap, i need a jetski
ay, botta go super saiyan
chords on a record you not with the gang
if you try me my dogs gonna stuff you into this c*o brain
i just got this gold chain from a swap*shop
i’ll take all of your bands and i’ll take all of your credit cards
ay, yes i’m a certified scammer
shoot right at you, turn you to a dancer, no i got no manners
i just scammed a white boy his name tanner
[chorus: icue]
pull up on the block in a race coup, ayyy
you know i shoulda stopped to tug on your b00b, ayyy
spit fire in the booth you melt like ice cube, ayyy
i’ll slip out any beef you know i’m like lube, g*yyy
i think i’m a bit r*t*rded, i’m kinda slow, ayyy
shoot you in your knee, you’ll end up like joe, ayyy
i’m h*rny and i’m hungry, nut in some dough, ayyy
i’m in the crib in paris, you know the chateau, ayyy
to pull this music off, you know i need some cap (no cap)
gotta put some elbow grease, this ain’t knee cap (wait what?)

- lil watermelon juice lyrics

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