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ew ur gay - the updog sugar muffins lyrics

[verse 1: lil lurk]
ay, ok, oh, oh

ew you’re g*y (ay)
don’t get close to me (ok)
don’t show off to me (oh)
don’t talk to me
don’t stalk me (ay)
don’t mock me (yup)
or i’ll throw a tomahawk toward your knees (mhm)
ay (ok)

you just wanna fight me
commit a crime, just let me shine (ok)
i’m just on my grind, you’re on grinder getting grinded by guys (oh oh oh oh)
all day, all night, even on the sunrise
man, just become bi, i would like to say hi
um just kidding goodbye, ay

[verse 2: quiex]
(clears throat)

check it, yo
don’t get me wrong i ain’t a h0m*phobe but if you’re g*y then you got too many chromosomes
if i catch you being g*y, i’ll put this chrome to your dome
being g*y is as cool as owning a broken phone
ay, you’re g*y, a f*ggot, you like b*lls saggin’
i’m so straight man, i’m swaggin’
phone homе, h0m*s be lookin’ like et
so glad i’ll nevеr get an std, that’s right (cause i’m not g*y)
people ask, “are you okay?”, i’m like i’m straight (yeah)
seeing g*ys makes me want to start a riot (angry uh)

you ride your boyfriend just like you a pilot
was it, bryan, ryan, issac, or wyatt (which one?)
it’s like why are you even g*y, that just don’t make sense (bruh)
you probably moan super loud when your p*n*s is caught in a fence (ow)
take you to church, put you into some holy water, baptize you, beat you to death until you’re cleansed (dang)
you’re kissing h0m*s, and i just ain’t having it
here with my homies, and i just be rappin’ it
you’re just plan r*t*rded, turned down when i farted
i’m just getting started, it must be the holidays
you’re a fruitcake, you’ve kissed more men than i have in a year in just two days
you’re g*y, i’m done, that’s it

[verse 3: lil flip flop]
h0m*, h0m*, h0m*

can’t ya see, ya f*ggots can’t do it like me
anti*h0m* since day one but y’all knew that
you know i’m bout’ to bat with a swing like i’m babe ruth
if you’re g*y, i’ll give you the truth, if you were here, i’d give you the boot
ay, beat this meat 6*feet deep, cause you’re a g*y creep
bout’ to put this coffin up your pp (ew)
stickin homegrown, h0m*phobe, anti*h0m*zone, missing chromosomes, stds in your no no zone

james charles making me cry, bars heat, burning alive
james charles making me cry, bars heat, burning alive

- the updog sugar muffins lyrics

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