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swiper - mr.bootyman lyrics

uh oh
that sounds like swiper the fox
swiper
(oh my god they k!lled timmy you b*st*rds)
(mr.bootyman)
(eat it cause i can)
(thickd*ckdaddy back)
(now i’m on the track)
i just robbed the whole neighborhood think i’m swiper
this is the sound of my windshield wiper (yuurr yurrrr)
who at the door?
it’s the police
they punched me in the face
they sprayed something (ahh it’s mace)
ran from ‘em gave them a chase
slapped them in the face with my d*mn pillow case
hurry up bro we boutta go race

i’m f*cked up in the crib eating a hoagie
n*ggas really out here eating bologna
went in my freezer oh sh*t it’s tony
people are really black for real?
you know i’m black so you know i like to steal
i’m in the club eating five co*rs* meals
all a heard was (skrrrrt) oh sh*t it’s my wheel
i’m boutta propose so you know i gotta kneel
i was playing basketball and seen shaq o neal
i’m a wizard like bradly beal
d*mn your titties big let me feel
oh sh*t it’s a d*mn rat
d*mn u fine you look like a snack
you know i got money i stack them racks
don’t question my raps you know i spit facts
f*ck the government they always tryna tax
f*ck the irs give me my money back
bro just chill just relax
f*ck all y’all n*ggas i’m chilling with my cat
you know i cheat yeah i hack
n*ggas always say i look like kawhi
i don’t even know i just don’t know why
aye that’s swiper he lookin pretty sly
all y’all haters ‘gon make me go cry

i robbed the block like i’m swiper
this is the sound of my windshield wiper (yuurr yurrrr)
who at the door?
it’s the police
they hit me in the face
they knocked out my niece
aye what about my nephew?
i think he in the bathroom
what again?
why he keep going every 5 seconds?
i dont know but that seems kinda reckless
oh f*ck it we just helpless
somebody tried to rob me for my d*mn neckless
i punched him in the face i know he felt it
aye what’s that?
oh sh*t it’s melting
i was on the beach and a slipped on the sand
this is the sound of mr.bootyman (uyyaayy)
asked my friend for some curry
f*ck it imma get a mcflurry
you taking too long bro hurry
i shoot a three like steph curry
all you other people don’t worry
cause i’m k!lling all the blacks
get money i’m getting stacks
while i reel in all them racks
and y’all know i already spit facts
and y’all know i do not cap
and y’all already know i can rap
i just hit a n*gga it was like crack
all y’all haters are really wack
cause y’all know i can really flow
and i’m eating all the bootyhole
woah bro keep it under control

- mr bootyman lyrics

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