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lol k - timmy probably lyrics

[intro]
man f-ck all that sh-t
tired of being nice to n-gg-s
this ain’t no sunday church, n-gg-
this ain’t no say “hi” yo your neighbor, n-gg-
this slap the f-ck out of your neighbor n-gg-

i’m tired of these n-gg-s
i’m tired of these n-gg-s
y’all n-gg-s…
f-ckin…
all y’all n-gg-s
change y’all name from n-gg-s to nyquil
i’m changing the noun on you n-gg-s
i’m groupin y’all n-gg-s
that’s collective noun n-gg-
y’all n-gg-s are now nyquil cause y’all make me so tired n-gg-
i’m tired of y’all n-gg-s!

[hook]
n-gg-s think they on my level i’m like lol k
think they cookin out the kettle i’m like lol k
and all these girls they wanna settle i’m like lol k
they ain’t worthy i can’t tell em i’m like lol k
lol k
lol k
lol k
lol k
yeah you got it
nah really yeah you got it
lol k
check

[verse 1]
i took her to the mountaintop
like my d-ck’s m-l-k
you staring at the cream of crops so know the harvest okay
i body worlds they like how dare he
i run this milkyway
but when you great you leave them speechless n-gg- what can i say?
sleepin on me i made change, i’m like the fairy of the tooth
i bust down doors they couldn’t handle cause the pharoah spit the truth
i kill careers against they will i’m f-ckin feral in the booth
at the top i’ll crush the bones and spill the marrow off the roof
n-gg- tell me i dont murder b-tch my mic’s an ak
ayo tim you really fly
man i’m just tryna save capes
serving all you haters so a n-gg- might just say grace
and i’ll be honest i’m a god and its alright to change faith

[verse 2]
i’m cooking up a masterpiece
the recipe is close to me
and imma say bon appet-te
i crack your eggs like togepi
no basket but i kobe beats
-ss-ssin i’m a holster fiend
her -ss look just like groceries
my past is what you hope to reach
i wrap when i’m in ovaries
kaepernick, i roll with b
the anthem wasn’t wrote for me
the flag was never wove for me
my rhymes leave stains of kraken ink my pen you see is over-p
im rapping oh so masterfully exemplary i’m known to please
f-ck em all i’ll never love em
word to bobby tarantino
f-ckin broads i’ll never love em
squirtin, pop it, fare, now leave, ho
bustin b-lls of every f-cker sure they topping pharaoh’s peephole
better run, its curtains, coffins spare no people

man f-ck all that sh-t

- timmy probably lyrics

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