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crabs - ​onlinefriends lyrics

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klaus? more like a f*cking louse
i’m gonna pull up to your f*cking house
spaghetti sauce n*ts*ck
i want my money back
gonna stick it to ya
attack attack!

coming to the deep south
pull up to your hometown
fred dead, no redemption
explosions like i’m getting lessons from megumin
i may be a weeb but f*cker you watch avatar
simping ty lee while i’m smoking weed and writing bars

b*tch you’re dead weight, throw you off the side, you’re ballast
tried to play some daoboys and my fingers got calloused
you suck at cooking, man your soup got wabs
went to the lake, f*cker you got crabs
this is no contest, it’s really quite sad
go to the title fight, you’re gonna get stabbed

stay sippin your cidеr, i’ll be sippin something finer
swallowеd liquor and a lighter
finna throw up fire like my flow
you really wanna go?
i got all this time, best of rhymes
your wordplay is so sh*tty it should be a crime
i wouldn’t buy you for a second
but i’d sell you for a dime

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