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parental advisory - yung poggerz lyrics

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[chorus]
spittin’ the sickest sh*t, ain’t for no kids to see
call that sh*t f*ckin’ parental advisory
this sh*t gets f*cked up, better get used to me
call this sh*t f*ckin’ parental advisory

[verse]
i spit some sh*t like this, like i’m some type of beast
cook some sh*t up just to murder the f*ckin’ beat
been gettin’ better and better recently
i’m writin’ track after track like a f*ckin’ breeze
i’m doing this sh*t for y’all as a f*ckin’ treat
murder a b*tch on a track very easily
that’s what you’ll get if you not actin’ kindly
that’s what’ll happen if you pick a fight with me
better not try me, ’cause sh*t will get ugly
if you don’t f*ck with me, why must you bug me?
i’ma swat you away, that’s how you wanna be
you ain’t so big and bad, b*tch, you don’t scare me
diss me, and you ain’t survivin’, that’s promisin’
you better f*ckin’ know i got the energy
you f*ckers ain’t gettin’ better, ’cause all you be
are just some b*tches who fail to shoot back at me
b*tch, i ain’t done with this sh*t, let me speak
switchin’ the flow ‘fore i bore y’all to sleep
i am a f*ckin’ pro, you should watch out for me
every song that i make, i’m spittin’ heat
done with the transitions though, let’s switch it up
this sh*t be gettin’ meta, is this enough?
i’m ’bout to prove to you f*ckers i’m blowing up
you better move, ‘fore you’re caught in the ash and dust
i been climbin’ up to the top, all by myself
i create my own sh*t, ghostwriters go to h*ll
this sh*t another prime example, you know it well
soon as i drop sh*t, believe me, it’ll f*ckin’ sell
i won’t stop until i know my f*ckin’ name rings a bell
i ain’t never gonna let these f*ckin’ tracks sit on the shelf
i’ma keep on gettin’ better, b*tch, i won’t ever fail
that’s the difference between you and me, it ain’t hard to tell
’cause all you b*tches lack sk!ll
if you f*ck around with me, bet i’m goin’ for the k!ll
if you f*ck around with me, b*tch, you better sit still
’cause i know several ways to end you f*ckers, like the navy seals
f*ck with me, i’ma make sure you can’t get back on your feet
you should know that i’m a beast, yeah, you shouldn’t mess with me
b*tch, i’ll f*ck you up, spill all your guts, gettin’ real messy
and that’s what you get for f*ckin’ thinkin’ your b*tch ass should test me
it ain’t smart to pull that sh*t, you ain’t no teacher, you’re the student
all your sh*t is f*ckin’ garbage, that’s why people keep it muted
you need to just shut your mouth and try to make some better music
wait, but you already tried, and that endeavor was just fruitless
i won’t stop until i’m considered the best to ever do it
i won’t stop as long as there’s people who rock with all my new sh*t
i’ma drop this track and all these hatin’ b*tches gonna lose it
’cause they know they cannot stop me, oh no, i’ma keep on movin’
oh sh*t, this beat is f*ckin’ cooked
i been blackin’ out so long, y’all forgot about the hook
nah, just kidding, it’s a joke, but i bet i made you look
play it back over and over, run the streams up, i’m a crook
if you diss me, better give it up, this song is all it took
to end your whole d*mn career, that’s what happens when i cook
now y’all don’t know what to do, know i got you b*tches shook
maybe go and touch some grass, or go read a f*ckin’ book
’cause you need to learn somethin’
this sh*t is on fire, it’s about to burn somethin’
none of you b*tches will amount to nothin’
i ain’t gonna help you, nope, i’ma do nothin’
i’ma keep rising up, like i’m in an elevator
b*tches can’t get enough, bunch of obsessed haters
when will you learn that supportin’ me is safer?
all you fake b*tches can’t touch me, i’ll catch you later
[bridge]
i’ma bring the chorus back one more time

[chorus]
spittin’ the sickest sh*t, ain’t for no kids to see
call that sh*t f*ckin’ parental advisory
this sh*t gets f*cked up, better get used to me
call this sh*t f*ckin’ parental advisory

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