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disgusting! - undead papi lyrics

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(intro : saush)
ahhh, haha
leggo
uh, woo, saush
ugh, lahlahlah

(hook : saush)
disgusting, open up the pit
give a f*ck if you punch me
we gone throw a fit and get to jumping just trust me
i can’t really f*ck with any b*tches don’t touch me
go support my only fans, like b*tch you are crusty
(verse 1 : saush)
i respect the hustle, that’s a low you must be
if you ain’t my homie, you get treated like a custie
haven’t been on one track for a day, kinda rusty
you smell like you came up out the toilet, that’s musty
what’s up, i came in here to kick sh*t
get the f*ck out my face if you not with the business
yеah you could say i’m a god d*mn misfit
wildin’ off the chain, i ain’t never wanna listеn
turn it up, i need some f*cking bass in my headphones
siri said i need to stop but i ain’t listening to that though
acting like a p*ssy, go the f*ck back to petco
back in the day when i was trapping off of letgo
f*ck all of that can’t shut me up
i keep on screaming ‘till my throat is done
and do this sh*t for the muhf*cking fun
oh my god, why you n*ggas so dumb
how i can trust you, what ever it’s done
chop up the beat and it sound like a drum
f*ck with me say three, two, one
f*ck with me say three, two, one

(hook : saush)
disgusting, open up the pit
give a f*ck if you punch me
we gone throw a fit and get to jumping just trust me
i can’t really f*ck with any b*tches don’t touch me
go support my only fans, like b*tch you are crusty
(verse 2 : undead papi)
saush, aye
these b*tches disgust me (yuck)
took her panties off her p*ssy look like lunch meat (what the f*ck)
f*ck out my telly go to arby’s with that roast beef (nasty)
okay you got a birkin but ‘ya crib smell musty
ram it down her throat make her barf on my c*ck
b*tch what the f*ck? now you gotta clean it up
leaking out her nose, i love the grimy slop
undead nasty like two girls one cup, f*ck
ar got them titties and they double d’s
five five sixes with green tips up in your arteries
ughh you disgust me
f*ck the clout your numbers mean nothing
no matter what y’all n*ggas can’t touch me
that’s why these f*ggot p*ssies tryna’ blackball me

(hook : saush)
disgusting, open up the pit
give a f*ck if you punch me
we gone throw a fit and get to jumping just trust me
i can’t really f*ck with any b*tches don’t touch me
go support my only fans, like b*tch you are crusty

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