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some lyrics - ricky bascom lyrics

b*tch i’m [?] solo, you can call me han
as soon as she leave i’m in my notes, writing pros and cons
this b*tch getting freaky and i told her i promised i won’t tell
so we walked to the dollar store, i bought the b*tch a belt
she said that she ain’t ever really walked that far
b*tch you f*ckin’ with a rapper b*tch you know ion got no car
and i hear the text, the dopamine
it hit my head, this b*tch got me picking up my and making my bed
she like “why you gotta treat me like a hoe?” (lil b*tch)
b*tch cause we was running trains when i was twelve yеars old
my d*ck an emo kid, b*tch he misunderstood
and hеr mouth is a mini planned parenthood
this b*tch get spiritual she say i ain’t on her level
she say go to therapy but i ain’t talk to the devil
if you around rick, b*tch, then that’s a blessing
don’t use no rubbers, but i keep a couple, keep her guessing
can’t no p*ssy calm me down (no)
can’t no p*ssy calm me down b*tch i’m lit suck my d*ck b*tch
i got the biggest d*ck i ever seen
but ion be lookin’ at no d*ck
don’t be thinkin’ that i’m hurt
b*tch
you was just experiment (you were just experiment)
she came over (d*mn)
got some d*ck (let’s go!)
and all i got was some lyrics

and if she bad i make a couple songs off that, hold up (gang gang)
and if she bad i make a couple songs off that b*tch (gang gang)
this d*ck ain’t free (gang gang)
i need my millions for all that (gang gang gang gang gang gang)

b*tch you a wh0re (gang)
but i don’t judge (h*ll naw)
we both grew up in arkansas, i know we both got touched (mmm)
b*tch don’t try no freaky sh*t, b*tch get yo ass back (b*tch)
shut the f*ck up b*tch and lay on your back (phew)
she want me to beat her but it be feeling wrong (mmmm)
when we f*ck, it sound like a big boogie song (clap clap clap clap)
she say she got a boyfriend and he really bout it (lil b*tch)
if he come in my house i smoke him, make a song about it (free k!ll)
b*tch, don’t listen to my songs b*tch i ain’t really rude
you don’t have to shave, b*tch i like it st. jude’s
been around the block, she said that she bout to double back
thought she wanted d*ck, all she wanted was a ten sack (woo woo woo)
don’t be thinkin’ that i’m hurt
b*tch
you was just experiment (you were just experiment)
she came over (d*mn)
got some d*ck (let’s go!)
and all i got was some lyrics

b*tch don’t call me ricky no more b*tch it’s raylor swift
everywhere i go i’m raylor
and all i got was some lyrics (woo woowowooo)

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