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brickedup - yung spinach cumshot lyrics

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[verse 1: yung spinach cumshot]
counting up racks, i’m mathematic
couple thousand a month, it’s automatic
getting high like attic, and that’s where i stay
i’m getting better and better like every day
it’s like 50k from transactions
i’m talking to the kids, michael jackson
f*ck the taxes, i don’t pay those
when i get hungry, i eat play*doh

[chorus: yung spinach cumshot]
i stand tall like a wall ’cause i’m bricked up
made 50 racks ’cause of tiktok
pull up to your b*tch in flip*flops
i’m smoking green like an xbox
ay ay, b*tch i’m bricked up
ay ay, i’m so bricked up
ay ay, don’t give a f*ck
ay ay, i’m so bricked up, okay
[verse 2: yung spinach cumshot]
pull up to the party like woah
like a magnet, i attract these hoes
making her squirt like a hose
you know how it goes
hey ben, do i get b*tches? (no)
gotta work on that one definitely
i got morning wood, b*tch i’m a tree
i nut three times like a hat trick
my wrist shine like a star, call me patrick
i got a couple asians on my fat d*ck
i nut fast, yes end like climactic
i’m getting all these bricks like lego
that’s why your b*tch calls me cute
i’m gonna cum again like an echo
and it gets wet like a l!ck, no loot

[chorus: yung spinach cumshot]
i stand tall like a wall ’cause i’m bricked up
made 50 racks ’cause of tiktok
pull up to your b*tch in flip*flops
i’m smoking green like an xbox
ay ay, b*tch i’m bricked up
ay ay, i’m so bricked up
ay ay, don’t give a f*ck
ay ay, i’m so bricked up, okay
[post*chorus: yung spinach cumshot]
my neck is so cold, got a sickness
imma run it up just like fitness
got ass on my plate, on my dishes
going up fast motion sickness
ay ay, b*tch i’m bricked up
ay ay, i’m so bricked up
ay ay, don’t give a f*ck
ay ay, i’m so bricked up, okay

[verse 3: lil w*nkstain]
i am a menace, call that sh*t dennis
smackin’ his b*lls like it’s muhf*ckin’ tennis
i got a couple of homies in venice
i’m in the coochie, i’m inside the crevice
i got a mag, yeah i’m getting ’em red, b*tch
feel like giraffe ’cause i’m getting this neck, b*tch
you’re not funny, your mom gives me head, b*tch
talk on my name, and i’ll make you a dead b*tch
you know that p*ssy i slay
eat that sh*t up like it’s a buffet
got a bad b*tch, she calling me bae
got a bad b*tch, she suck me all day
you’ll never top me, no i’m not afraid
lil nas x is f*cking g*y
i got that horse c*ck, neigh neigh neigh
serving that bread on a f*ckin’ tray
[chorus: lil w*nkstain & yung spinach cumshot]
i stand tall like a wall ’cause i’m bricked up
i’m nutting right into a ziploc
my c*ck kinda looks like a beanstalk
i’m jackin’ it off, then i pop the glock
ay ay, b*tch i’m bricked up
ay ay, i’m so bricked up
ay ay, don’t give a f*ck
ay ay, i’m so bricked up, okay

[verse 4: yung spinach cumshot]
now i switch lanes, a f*ckin’ asian girl, no squid game
i’m getting big fame in this rap game
when i’m takin’ a p*ss, i got cracked aim, like okay
through the pain, i’m gonna stay balling
let me get my phone, your mom’s calling
my twizzy, he know that we brawling
so high that i think i’m falling

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