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no matches - monquesque house lyrics

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[intro]
ay, ay, ay, ay
gang gang
yuh (yuh)
ay

[verse 1]
matt davies, looking like a baby (wooooo)
mouth be foamin’, kinda like some rabies (ay ay)
fake i.d, not good enough for me
if you really like kawa go and have a shower
maybe she will like you if you smelling like some flowers

[verse 2]
i’m about to touch kids (touch kids)
spin around and hit the b*tch (hit the b*tch)
matt davies loving fat chicks (fat chicks)
i’m about to leave three (leave three)
stop tryin’ me you owing me (owing me)
all i want to do is drink your pee (drink your pee)
ain’t no way you’re deleting me (ayy)
bayly packing up his trees (up his trees)
alex’s nuts, they’re too fat to heave (fat)

[verse 3]
leon go to [?] pretty sure hе g*y too
is that what people who rave do?
[?] with thе clap, his girl fat
mandem trying to blow her back (blow her back)
oh you cheated and she left? (ay)
shame my bro, that is a bummer (ay)
can’t wait to hang just like summer (ay)
cum on my d*ck looking like a tic tac (ay)
got some lotion, rub it on my b*llsack (ay)
[verse 4]
12 c*cks in my ass
underage girls are gas
if she’s over 12 i will pass
if she’s fat ill smash
your mothers gash, gave me a rash
next time she [?]
already has 10 guys, give her pink eye
put some lotion in her thighs
you can trust me it ain’t dry
every time i leave finna she cry
do more nangs you finna die
hum du lillah
got glasses in my bumhole feel like dylan hines
ain’t gone this hard since year nine
nine times out of ten
like every time i commit, a s*x offence
countdown countdown
call my [?] back, all he needs is a couple racks
tic tac toe, i got hoes
playstation party where i chill with my bros
when it comes to my vision some of y’all [?] me
but they can’t see what they see in me

[verse 5]
ay, connors back on [?]
matt davies on tinder but he ain’t got no matches
and his dog is flat like pohutukawas rat
ay ay ay ay ay ay ay
[verse 6]
kanoss in the stu’ going ham on hammond
bounced off rebecca and i ain’t talking hammer
somebody explain how matt built like a spanner
and my man [?] yeah he f*cking with a ranga
kane so close to using the coat hanger

[outro]
yo yo yo that’s fire
yeah that’s fire
anything else to say?
i mean
f*ck malachi
f*ck malachi
he a b*tch
he ain’t even open my birthday message what a b*tch
he ain’t reply to mine
who else we fu*f*ckin goi*
f*ck cody
f*ck [?]
f*ck marcus
f*ck daniel
f*ck gene
f*ck nick searle
and f*ck 2pac he a b*tch
he ain’t gonna reply! what he gonna do

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