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[verse 1]
box full of thighs on my lap everyday, chilling on set with the red on her face
beat you up, taking a pic, get the frame, got you unconscious with colors on brain
you steady winning? nah you be chatting, when we take wins, no existence of sadness
i’m writing up things with the plans of practice, hope my s.a won’t get in the way
don’t go nowhere, b*tch, you better stay, i’ll give you mercy, but you know it’s too late
i’m extreme with the hazard of danger, make you move to a different state
rеady for receding things in the storе, all i gotta do is trust and wait, uh
feed ’em with power, give ’em a plate, take off your chain, boy you not great

[chorus]
like mmmm
munch on your new bih’, i go mmmm
feed her with organs she consume
we getting hot, man, turn down the room
she gonna drive on my d*ck, say vroom
you jus’ gon’ lose, you think you nice, lil boy, you a coon
you sounding high, lay off the shrooms, seeing some colors of the d*mn doom

[verse 2]
try be that n*gga, them words make you bigger?
you got a lil’ spark, but you can’t pull the trigger
lil’ b*tch, you a bum, showing them fake figures
i bet you and your gang will die in your picture
i can’t stand it, it’s getting annoying already
saying you rich, b*tch, you can’t show the bentley
think you the hot sh*t? you need to stop it
b*tch, you below me, come get in my f*nny
and on everything, i bet you won’t say it online
sending that negative over, declined
n*ggas be e*dating, go touch outside
how your d*ck gon’ fit in your phone at night?
and you can f*ck off, i’m sick of your team
stay on my d*ck, it gon’ make you scream
stay on my d*ck, it gon’ make you cream
you gon’ be pregnant in like three weeks
like i’m so sick of it
punching my walls for the sh*t of it
rather be priv’, f*ck fitting in
grab on the stick, we quicker in
i’m getting lit with my n*ggas in
looking so hot, we might take your sis
moving so hot, we might take your b*tch
c’s on my head like a f*cking crip, d*mn
[chorus]
like mmmm
munch on your new bih’, i go mmmm
feed her with organs she consume
we getting hot, man, turn down the room
she gonna drive on my d*ck, say vroom
you jus’ gon’ lose, you think you nice, lil boy, you a coon
you sounding high, lay off the shrooms, seeing some colors of the d*mn doom
like mmmm
munch on your new bih’, i go mmmm
feed her with organs she consume
we getting hot, man, turn down the room
she gonna drive on my d*ck, say vroom
you jus’ gon’ lose, you think you nice, lil boy, you a coon
you sounding high, lay off the shrooms, seeing some colors of the d*mn doom

[outro]
humming
yuh*yuh*yuh

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