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scumbag - young zee lyrics

[intro: young zee, voice #1, & voice #2]
young zee, why don’t you ever talk about yourself?
shut up b*tch, he the king!
the king don’t have to talk about hisself!
i got this, let me do this

[verse 1: young zee]
i like cartoons
i don’t care if it’s a freakin’ orgy
i sip bacardi
at a stripper party
watching rick and morty
i dissect a frog
then go catch some more
i trap birds then i found out
it was against the law
my neighbor told on me
cops try arrest the boy
so i gave her shepard dog
dog trix with fentanyl
i had a 1961 [?]
i’m a scumbag
i f*cked and mailed her panties
in a cum rag
to her son’s dad
i f*cked all the female mcs
in my younger days
dyk* girls from young mas
to mother rage
they had mе on tmz in cabo
with a rican model
drinkin’ a bottle
of pink moscato
i’m the goat, capricorn four*lеgged
h*rn*headed, born naked, corn fedded
beef? i’m a hunters
do bring me his hide
young, sittin’ bull
soon indian tribe
[refrain: young zee, voice #1, & voice #2]
young zee, why don’t you ever talk about your relationships?
shut up b*tch, he the king!
the king ain’t gotta talk about his relationships!
i got this

[verse 2]
i like p*ssy, ass, mouth
the three holes
i’m like al pacino
with a [?] cheap coat
fake passport
i’m in ukraine
with another dude’s name
…out here tryna buy
some poon tang (how much?)
i like girls poor as sh*t
but a gorgeous b*tch
like jorja smith
i pick her up from the orphanage
in a ford eclipse
shoutout to my ex*hoes
that wear they best clothes
in they next post
so i don’t think they dead broke
i wipe my d*ck off
with this b*tch jaws
she dribbles down
then switch b*lls
like chris paul
i put my thumb in her brown cherry
of something about mary (*laugh track*)
then i’m comin’ around barely
granny gave me head
with no t**th in the truck
i’m addicted
now all my chicks
sixty*five and up
i heard dude tell his wife
“mi amor”
but that beautiful woman
that you married?
she’s a wh0re
[outro: caller, callee]
somebody picked up the phone
from this godd*mn place and called my house!
and told my wife some things
about f*cking, and i don’t like that!
i have your number (excuse me)
i have your number (i just—)
i have your f*ckin’ number
(i don’t know what’s going on here)
i’m telling you about two minutes ago
someone called up my house
and told my wife to f*ck you (really?)
and i pushed **6*9, and i got you!
now who told my wife?!
who said that to my wife?!
was it you?!
i have the place’s phone number!

- young zee lyrics

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