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cheesecake - uwu thugs lyrics

[intro: future & nardwaur]
you like cheesecake?
i love cheesecake man, cheesecake real late night could do man

[verse 1: nikan]
you knew this heat was comin’
cop yo b*tch, and she ain’ even try runnin’
k!ll a dude with our songs, walk away and act like it’s nothin’
finna eat yo’ b*tch out like a cheesecake
said it wasn’t gonna drop but that was a lie
he talkin’ sh*t, then i guess he’s ready to die
beat a fella ass after i eat some cheesecake
i k!ll boys and girls, man i think my glock be bi
ashhy back from ny you know he don’t lack
he got that mac*11 and he know he don’t cap
last time he was on, people said he could really rap
can’t sleep, gotta pop a xan to take a nap
finna do a mission, we gon’ make that sh*t loud
you cannot come, ’cause no sisters allowed
if we shoot, we the only ones left in the crowd
k!ll people like pubg man, just like i’m smurk
nikki and ashhy, we gettin’ gassed up
asked this nice white girl to take pics of us
you know what we drinkin’ all up in our double cup
we the big dogs man you a small pup
we just beat up a fat dude who couldn’t do a single push*up
[verse 2: ashh]
no award shows and torphies yet
get the f*ck out my face if you broke please
never be lactose intolerant ’cause i f*ckin’ love cheese
rob our opps we gon’ take his wallet and his car keys
pull out the .40 just to make these fellas b*lls freeze
scammed a dude, now he askin’ for his money back
went outside, saw the local homeless man out doing crack
we saw a weird friend group 3 black dudes and a crackhead they prob watchin thug hunger
now i finna go inside just to watch some turkish televison
now i finna go to costco just to eat all the snacks thas the mission
the muslim lady yelled at my brother for trying to hit a l!ck
i slap a b*tch just like i’m dababy
and i won’t apologize to a b*tch ass lady
are we gonna drop another album?
i don’t know man, maybe
shot at this dude ’cause he was actin’ real shady
i have a girl, i’m not ugly like lil baby

[verse 3: lil zaza]
english class done got me f*cked up man
doing this sh*t off the dome i don’t even need a plan
got this boring ass novel to read god d*mn
once this sh*t over gonna go chill with the fam
but right now, this school sh*t just seems like a scam
evil principle wait a minute this was her plan
giving all these rules making my brain go ham
blasting work on work she won’t stop this spam
i bet this b*tch prolly high off a gram
teacher get so salty when kids on the gram
but it don’t matter in class i always raise my hand
when my answer wrong teacher slaughter me like a lamb
not actually slaughter but he do go slam
slam on his desk yeah he heated up hot like the pan
looking all around the class like he a part of nam
at least i gave the b*tch an answer god d*mn this a sham
manipulating ass b*tch you can call him uncle sam
all this school work leaving my head in a scram
scrambled eggs with some bread and some cheese it’s a fad
so i shared you some rhymes
hope you enjoyed the lines
i got some fire sh*t cooking up for next time!

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