artist (bonus track) - yung bony lyrics
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[intro]
uh (ahem)
yo, you know fred? (what?)
[verse]
b*tch, no snake eyes, but we rollin’ dice
when i go, i grab my earnings, then i go and cop some ice
i’m feelin nice, b*tch, i’m feeling good
i’m feeling small, b*tch, i’m so petite
smell my feet, give me something good to eat
i’m eating good, b*tch, i’m eating well
pop the hood, then i’m pulling out my cell
who’s he calling? b*tch, that’s none of your concern
i am hauling big loads, you get nothing in return
b*tch, i’m feeling kinda silly, might just have to do a cartwheel
i been dally, i been dilling, i might sell this as an art deal
i might sell it, i’m an artist
i might fart like i’m a fartist
i’m so smart, yeah, i’m the smartest
i am hard, this is the hardest
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