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stinker - the three braincells lyrics

[intro]
gus beats

[chorus: lil gawk]
i burn f*ggots like the kkk with crosses
k!ll a fortnite kid while he does the flossin’
he play with my b*lls, you could say that we’re tossin’
and i touch a little boy just like shane dawson

[verse 1: lil gawk]
massage machine in my ass
sippin’ lean on the dash
i’m your little superhero, call me flash
fat b*tch wanna f*ck, think i’ll pass, wink*wink
you’re a f*ckin’ woman, pink*pink
the boys and i vibin’ to p!nk*p!nk
your peepee is small and it shrink*shrinks
me and your dad lookin’ g*y at the skating rink
i’m deliberating, think*think
you’re a little baby, binky*bink
if you’re lesbian and also jewish, you’re technically a kike*dyk*

[chorus: lil gawk]
i burn f*ggots like the kkk with crosses
k!ll a fortnite kid whilе he does the flossin’
hе play with my b*lls, you could say that we’re tossin’
and i touch a little boy just like shane dawson
[verse 2: plant daddy]
drivin’ around in my cop car
you know me, i am an all*star
i be paying these thots bars
suckin’ on kids givin’ me weird thoughts
like when i’m g*y i take jell*o shots
if you hear moaning i’m on the block
when in the hood i sh*t glocks
rambo makes my head hot

[verse 3: lil grillz]
little p**pies remind me of big b00bies
when i see frankie i’m sure to oobie
not gonna lie, i’m a newbie
but that doesn’t matter ’cause i got string cheese
your ass reminds me of lots of blue cheese
blue cheese, swear i’m addicted to blue cheese
i like little boys and young nudy
so young i be eating pirate booty
it got barnacles for some texture
you’re a p*ssy*boy, just text her
you got a ego, you flex hard
i wanna p**p in lester, he bald
[interlude]
h*llo my r*t*rded n*ggers, make sure to join the f*cking laddie ladia foundation group for amazing clothing before i rape you
i also are to mention laddie is a s*xy ass n*gga monkey

[verse 4: plant daddy]
sharing fluids like the world trade center
your calls make my stinky better
don’t wanna wear a sweater, that’s g*y like the weather
suckin’ d*ck on the train, goin’ the wrong way
if we could go any further i’d take you the ching*chong way
b*lls deep in the meat, l!ckin’ children feel
i don’t wanna die, i’d rather peep
putting on lip gloss like a bot
i always have a really soft c*ck
broken d*ck so i’m [?] no c*ck

[verse 5: lil grillz]
you didn’t pick up, i just called
i’m building up my career like some walls
i gotta bust ’cause the cum calls
i’m really cold, it’s the fall
you’re not hot, not at all
i like c*ck and some b*lls
not gonna p**p on your nards
i like eating maggots no lards
my stinker’s green like your yard
i got money and a card
the deer reminds me of no kids, no fawns

- the three braincells lyrics

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