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lucky son of a bitch - prezidential candidates lyrics

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[intro: nasty boi (voicemail)]
he’s like, “yo, what’s up? we’re goin’ to f-ckin’, your concert”
and he goes, f-ckin’, “yo, my man”
mac miller said that to my f-ckin’ best friend
oh sh-t, it’s a voicemail
ready? say hi guys
we’re on a boat motherf-cker, boat, boat, yeah (laughter)
we’re f-cking hammered
f-ck you kyle, for meetin’ mac miller without me
you’re a son of a b-tch, why couldn’t i meet mac miller?
f-ckin’ -ssh0l- (laughter)
alright this is keith, “what’s good?” (inaudible)
and this is my brotha, “f-ck you” (laughter)
“that’s all i have to say”
you lucky son of a b-tch, how was that f-ckin’ concert?
you better call me back asap rocky
ight, give me a call back when you can, later

[hook: nasty boi (voicemail)]
you lucky son of a b-tch
son of a b-tch
son of a b-tch
son of a-son of a b-tch
you lucky son of a b-tch
son of a b-tch
you lucky son of a b-tch
son of a-son of a b-tch

[verse 1: prez]
uhh
son of a b-tch, son of a snitch, that’s a good way to end up in a ditch
blood on the kicks, blood on your b-tch, just like nicole simpson, k!lled it and dipped
i am innocent, did not leave evidence
o.j. simpson? lucky son of a b-tch
who can partic-p-te as a witness?
i can be deadly with words just like this
i k!lled it, i screamed on it, meek mill’d it
i’ll bury a body to reveal it
i’m george zimmerman, don’t feel guilty
speakin’ of which, that mexicana es afortunada (son of a b-tch)
smokin’ two thousand pounds of weed, yeah i got a ton of this sh-t
me and aaron hernandez took a couple of cameras
k!lled a couple black panthers, that were blacker than cam was
got in the back of the cab, the driver was f-cking hammered
blood from his skull, i said, “dom where’d you get the hammer?”
doin’ ninety in a sixty-five, glad to be alive
eyes on the prize, that’s the hot housewife
cook and clean for me, no matter what, adore me
know every page of kama sutra, she never, ever bore me
no wh0r- she, like yours, see, her initials are not s.t.d
for attention first she, swallows gallons, h-ll yeah, she thirsty
make the b-tch p-ssy wet like a hurricane whirlwind
leave her looking like manny pacquio just fingered your girlfriend

[hook: nasty boi (voicemail)]
you lucky son of a b-tch
son of a b-tch
son of a b-tch
son of a-son of a b-tch
you lucky son of a b-tch
son of a b-tch
you lucky son of a b-tch
son of a-son of a b-tch [x2]

[verse 2: nasty boi] coming soon

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