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bobby hill - yung delly lyrics

[intro]
i do not k!ll people
nor do i do drugs
i’m a really good guy

[hook]
yung bobby hill
yung bobby hill
got me cheap thrills
got me cheap thrills
yung bobby hill
yung bobby hill
giving deep feels
giving deep feels
yung bobby hill
yung bobby hill
make the feet peel
make the feet peel
yung bobby hill
yung bobby hill
how that make you feel
when he on that molly, k!ll

[verse 1]
fiji water in my system
premature ej-cul-tion
yeah, i’m chillin’ in my kitchen
bobby hill, he got me trippin’
ravi ross and mrs. kipling
in your hood, tea i’m sipping
with your thottie, i be swimming
cause she wetter than the ocean
boy, i’m insane in the membrane
splash on your girl and she give brain
flexin’ these chuck e cheese wristbands
mess with my mans, you gon’ catch hands
bobby hill stole your wife
and he had s-x with her twice
holup, nah. maybe thrice
and he ate her with some rice
yung bobby hill
yung bobby hill
how that make you feel
when he on that molly, k!ll

- yung delly lyrics

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