shane dawson - reef (us) lyrics
ayy it’s the prezi
hey, hey, hey
my dumb friend on x he a oxymoron
broke b*tch off x she a oxypooron
arp to his neck it’ll rip his neurons, ayy
i’m a assh0l* so all my love be fake
you think you f*ck with reef? well boy, yo ass get baked
i fell in love with the tree i smoke a zip everyday
oh yeah, he runnin’ from me the backdoor get him snaked
cut the act boy it’s clipped
you’ll get zipped
me and lil’ sto crack a seal f*ck a fish
85 inch you still onna mini tv watchin’ dish
broke b*tch, hot sh*t we got hollows left
ayy i’m spittin’ hot sh*t got the hollows breath
black and white on murakami i’m apollo’s rеf
you got a problem with me? it’s hard to swallow death
‘causе you gon’ die from the bottom of my heart, cracka
had it good if you was sticking to yo part, cracka
bro’ll smoke you like a mo’f*ckin’ dart, cracka
labels tryna sign me i’m in they cart, cracka
you wanna live get ya head out ya ass
it’s illegal, feedin’ off of me you fetal
i’m the prezi for the people
in the regal smoking ganja in the regal
clutch a deagle
point blank with a deagle
issa heater
had a three way in a two seater
it’s lil’ reefer
pockets big then a b*tch call it blake griffin
maybe peter
i’m a sleeper p*ssy wake up
iphone fifteen, you got a beeper
tellin’ stories
ask about it then you dory
make up ehhh get ya cake up
i’m a top floor boss p*ssy i’ll spank ya
rocks off roxxon i got energy
i can’t let a loser be in my vicinity
sippin’ drank after drank i got remedies
i never cough
sippin’ hennessy to celebrate you’d think i never lost, eh
that’s a fact though
bullets h*rny why they coming through yo back door
pull a band out in ones that’s a rack ho
not a scratch off, scratch that f*ck with me you hit the lottery
if i see and don’t know you got a 50% chance to bother me
i’m friend nice
oh, he broke than a b*tch put him in rice
spent a band on bro kicks that’s my twin slice
all these p*ssies in they feelings that’s a kitten fight
three 30’s in the drank i’m scottie pippen right
let it shine ’cause i’m the truth
i’m a dragon in that booth
eatin’ ruth chris on the roof it was me and ruth
ain’t no rules in that jungle it’s just saber tiger tooth’s
number one play it cool sh*t on haters number two
he sold his soul over treasure he a fool
fools gold
burger king it’s whoever sayin’ who told
chest puffed okay dude bold
i’m a do him worse than you know
got a issue wipe his nose the glock a tissue
his numbers sinking and sh*t i’ll rinse you
she said she dreamin’ i said come here i’ll pinch you
you got a friend bae? lemme bring twin too
i got twin through
doing me and twin sh*t
that’s what twin do
i got twin through
doing me and twin sh*t
that’s what twin do
that’s my kin been my twin since a fetus
he got hit on site b*tch cletus
i’m a d*ck but not no d*ck you can’t beat us
pressure in my lungs o2 hit the g spot
i’m a g get him left for lookin’ right b*tch
pull up to yo door in the middle of the night b*tch
got ya head in yo ass thinkin’ i’m a fight sh*t
i’m too pretty for a fight b*tch
five seven handle it
vetements coat b*tch i’m cold
call ’em shane dawson way they wanna f*ck with a goat
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