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bobvurger - rawdog records lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
flex
uh*huh, uh*huh
q.q
b*tch, f*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you
sippin’ lean
f*ck you

[verse 1]
yeah, yeah, i run it in circles
toss it back like reversals
uh*huh, i k!ll fake internals
diddy party, rehearsals
so famous, do commercials
i just murder, let the urges when i don’t f*ck with [?]
opps is lurkin’ on my street
so, they get popped
please, i’m a menace
i am just a top
by yo b*tch, she’s yours
just a card in your life with his chop
only real ones in my circle
all my real ones all internal
f*ck a b*tch she so infernal
flippin’ burgers, uh*huh
bob’s burger
uh*huh
he’s my shopper
uh*huh
shout*out bob burger
death toll, pearl harbour
look it up
i like bob burger
bob burger on my team
we still starters, paint the picture, can’t get thoughter
[verse 2]
this a compelling narrative when i’m talking about burgers
it’s imperative you listen to me
what i gotta say
i talk about this sh*t
let me look what rhymes with imperative
i don’t really know
and i spelt it wrong
i’ma throw it now
i’m declarative
i’m a poet, i’m a storyteller
make a narrative
bob’s burger pay me divident
sh*t’s a rhyme but i really say what i say
birthday sh*t ’till the end of the day
i’ma hit ’em rap star
b*tch, i’m o.g gangster
gonna flip the pack*star
rock bottom
make me a burger, pop ’em
if you lurkin’ up on me, pop ’em
shout out bob burger
free him
sedative in my lean, f*ck him
keep going, b*tch
bob burger
i’m inheritin’ his recipes and puttin’ it in my sh*t
i’ma shift
[outro]
man f*ck you
that b*tchass took my adlib style too
artists can’t have sh*t, i guess
you take everything from me
my ideas, my flows, my rhymes, my everything
you know how hard i work for there and you just take it?
i don’t care how fire it sounds when you’re writing it
i don’t care how fire it is

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