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incel no more - ricky bascom lyrics

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they gettin’ more cringe, so it’s hard to outcringe ’em
you play with big rick, we turn you right into a victim
cuz she told me “big rick, you’re too talented, you need to go out and show more”
she put that p*ssy on me, she said “baby, you not an incel no more”
ha!
hoppin’ in the stu, i been practicing, b*tch i been working on my voice
y’all some f*ckin’ lazy ain’t ever did sh*t y’all made me pro*choice
she was bis*xual but i just turned the b*tch right back to normal
i’m the new conversion therapy baby i can get your ass acting moral
trying to make some money cuz god d*mn these b*tches so f*cking fine
i’m hoping black pеople get reparations cuz i know thеy’ll buy some studio time
got my lashes done, my glitter jacket, my face beat, everybody see it
i love to embarrass all my b*tches, baby i’m the male jada pinkett
everybody think they know rick, they think they know what i’m about
everybody think sh*t funny ’till we 5 deep outside the waffle house
you come to my city, you gotta check in, you gotta pay a fine
you better cashapp big rick before you pass that arkansas state line, p*ssy!
had to start rapping, i was in a rock band but this sh*t doesn’t work
y’all get on my nerves, quit acting stupid b*tch, i don’t wanna play free bird!
i’m not civilized, b*tch i’m still screaming “f*ck united states”
i might go beat up a white man, now he’s wearing blackface
do my own makeup, these b*tches dirty, i can’t let a hoe touch my sh*t
i dropped 500 at sephora b*tch i don’t know what a drug store is
i just be myself and i f*ck they hoe, i guess it’s why they wanna fight
when i’m talking sh*t, i’m katt williams, when i’m with my b*tch i’m money mike
y’all scared to get misgendered
i understand cuz it hurts, i’m used to that sh*t, b*tch when i was fat, everybody thought i was a girl!
y’all turning trans made me throw up, i’m the man, b*tches love when i show up
i guess in this world, you decide you can hoe up or you can glow up b*tch!
on my momma!
on my momma!
i, on my momma, on my momma, on my momma, on my momma, on my momma, on my momma
on my momma!
on my momma!
on my momma, on my momma, on my momma, on my momma, on my*
i put that sh*t on my momma!
yeah!

[horrible organ solo]

yeah!
incel no more, ahh
incel no more
incel no more, ain’t no more, ain’t no more, ain’t no more, yeah!
incel no more, ahh
it’s what i, it’s what i work for, yeah, yeah

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