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i be fishing - testicle mafia lyrics

[intro]
trapaholics mixtape
d*mn, son, where’d you find this?
t*st*cl* mafia, biggest on the block
bastion
trapaholics, b*tch!

[chorus: yung sander, guacc, noawh]
i be fishing, i be fishing
grab the rods and the hooks, this one’s going in the books
we pull up to the lake, i be fishing
i be fishing, i be fishing
i be fishing, i be fishing
grab the rods and the hooks, this one’s going in the books
we pull up to the lake, i be fishing
i be fishing, i be fishing

[verse 1: guacc]
i be fishing
kisses to these b*tches, i be dishing
when i’m at the lake it’s hard to fend off the women
but when i go back home, it’s that p*ssy that i swim in
she pulling on my rod but that sh*t is not for fishing
i go to the lake and i see all of the basses
i catch them all up and i p*ss off all the masses
now they got no fish, now i take their b*tch
i got a 7 pound striper i am everything they wish
she knows i’m at the bank, didn’t tell her which one though
’cause i am at the river and i’m bringing in the dough (ayy)
they can’t hang with me
i am mr. c
i’m who they wish to be
but they will never see
[chorus: yung sander, guacc, noawh]
i be fishing, i be fishing
grab the rods and the hooks, this one’s going in the books
we pull up to the lake, i be fishing
i be fishing, i be fishing
i be fishing, i be fishing
grab the rods and the hooks, this one’s going in the books
we pull up to the lake, i be fishing
i be fishing, i be fishing

[verse 2: yung sander]
just caught a bass, chasing all this cash
can’t f*ck these hoes, i only be pimping
catch all of the shrimp that be shrimping
but b*tches, i got h*lla
make a quick stop at cabela’s
ballin’ like the sounders
oh sh*t, i see a couple flounders
shoot them with my .22, rip those fish, man, gone too soon
just caught a mackerel
d*mn, i got a craving for cracker barrel
so i better get going, it’s getting pretty dark
throw those fish back in the water
then i feed them to the sharks, c*nt
this is trap music, b*tch
we don’t play ’bout that guap, boy
[chorus: yung sander, guacc, noawh]
i be fishing, i be fishing
grab the rods and the hooks, this one’s going in the books
we pull up to the lake, i be fishing
i be fishing, i be fishing
i be fishing, i be fishing
grab the rods and the hooks, this one’s going in the books
we pull up to the lake, i be fishing
i be fishing, i be fishing

[outro: yung sander, guacc]
would the owner of the yellow ferrari enzo please move out of the fire lane?
license plate: i heart fishing
the studio has caught on fire
we really need you to move the car, please
please, we need the fire trucks to put out the fire
please, move the car
(fire, fire, there’s a fire, fire, help there’s a fire, there’s a fire, please help, there’s a fire)

- testicle mafia lyrics

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