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reid a book - saint goose lyrics

[intro: riley reid & lil nesley]
triple stacks b-tch, we can out a 100 pack
you ain’t heard what i said, n-gg- run it back
mack a ho, mack a n-gg-, whip a trick
hit a lick in my p-ssy–ss cornbread f-ck, n-gg-s
zeke, shut the f-ck up!
mack a ho, mack a n-gg-, whip a trick
hit a lick in my p-ssy–ss cornbread f-ck, n-gg-s
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
mack a ho, mack a n-gg-, whip a trick
hit a lick in my p-ssy–ss cornbread f-ck, n-gg-s
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (ayy!)

[hook: lil nesley]
i cannot write, i cannot read
pull up in a coupe, rest in peace steve
you don’t want no smoke, yeah, you want riley reid
pull up to the bathroom, yes i just peed
i cannot write, i cannot read
pull up in a coupe, rest in peace steve
you don’t want no smoke, yeah, you want riley reid
pull up to the bathroom, yes i just peed

[verse 1: lil nesley]
take a p-ss and miss the toilet seat, i hit riley reid
chopper came out of the street, ‘imma make your homie bleed
‘imma call the d-mn stampede, i might bust out both your knees
if you messin’ with me or riley, i’ll make you sting like bee
bee’s knees, ‘imma flex, i might shoot my freaking ex
’cause i got riley reid, but she broke up with me, who’s next?
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
red dot sight, lookin’ like hindu, ayy
got all black like mace windu, ayy
who want smoke? vruh, you do, ayy
body pillow lookin’ like voodoo, ayy

[verse 2: lilnedbigby]
mack a ho, macaroni, you a phony (what?)
i just popped three advil pms and i am not snoring (zzz…)
give that girl a ticket ’cause she said she wanna tour
’round the world you hear my name, you know that i am not a bore (ayy!)
hit you with the beam, i never miss (pew! pew! pew!)
push that girl away, she want a kiss (pew! pew! pew!)
block gon’ be wet like my p-ss (pssssssssss)
i’m number one on your list (yeah, yeah, yeah)
call me your bro, not your sis (ew!)
roblox is so icky, uh!
this is the beat that i’m hitting, uh!
children i am k!lling, uh! (ahh!)
triple ns, yeah, hit-maker is what i am
you ain’t heard what i said? lemme get the can
pull a plan, sam-i-am
whip a manny in the area where he or she cannot stand (ayy, ayy!)
pull up on your block on june 18th
i’m gonna form a new nation
e-girls and thots are what i’m chasing
mess with the gang and you get tased (zzt!)
pregnant kid like juno, and i’m ninja, papi chulo (ayy!)
mess with little neddy and i bite you like i’m cujo (ayy!)

[verse 3: lil phlegm]
yeah i’m having lots of fun with my new bag
and my pockets are so heavy that my pants sag
i got pennies, dimes and quarters in my double mag
riley just got ran over by her trucker dad
walk into my cadillac and make my .40 pop
that epic moment when you forget the l in “clock”
yeah this girl named riley, heard she’s been around the block
but respect her privacy, and make sure to knock
yeah, l’eggo of my eggo, no emmet but bro
no offense but sid vicious used final cut pro
and y’all be straight, lookin’ like jabba hutt doe
yeah i’m in a nuketown, baby on my b-tt tho
cuh throat, all around, look around the town
look up look down and my nuts are brown
look at riley and she has a little frown
so i asked her out and she said no

[outro: tristan pasterick]
come with me
to a place of fantasy
a land where all your dreams turn into reality
read a book
just one and you’ll be hooked
in books, you’re a captain or a crook
or you can have another eye on your head
your imagination can take you far away

- saint goose lyrics

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