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boyfriend - nle chancla lyrics

[hook]
i k!lled yo father, got you thinking he getting milk
yo mom she a milf
pockets fat, jonah hill
nut on a b*tch then i go to sleep
jump on that b*tch, then i make them bleed

[verse 1]
where the cash at
used to ask that
where the bags at
they ain’t never treat back right
we don’t talk bout my past life
all these hoes don’t act right
back in this b*tch
i’m back in this b*tch
might shoot up kids
(free r.kelly)
then i take a p*ss
my rings make me green, feel like the hulk
if you go to jail, don’t drop the soap
i’m not racist
lock kids in my bas*m*nt
they do not say sh*t
im tryna be famous
hit that b*tch with a car
we going up like it’s mars
[hook]
i k!lled yo father, got you thinking he getting milk
yo mom she a milf
pockets fat, jonah hill
nut on a b*tch then i go to sleep
jump on that b*tch, then i make them bleed

[verse 2]
stole your girls wig, i found out she was balding
never seen anybody go to red robin’s
i dont f*cking lose, i feel like giannis
i got too many hoes, i’m gonna call them
i forgot, i ain’t got nun
hit it raw f*ck the outcome
yeah i’m going to court
yeah i love playing sports
stay in yo lane
yeah yo b*tch gave me brain
got nun to say
yo b*tch can’t be tamed

[hook]
i k!lled yo father, got you thinking he getting milk
yo mom she a milf
pockets fat, jonah hill
nut on a b*tch then i go to sleep
jump on that b*tch, then i make them bleed
i k!lled yo father, got you thinking he getting milk
yo mom she a milf
pockets fat, jonah hill
nut on a b*tch then i go to sleep
jump on that b*tch, then i make them bleed

- nle chancla lyrics

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