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Yo Zwerega, you so icy I just pulled up on your girl like, "Gee willikers" Got 'em saying "Hrr" like a Minecraft Villager If she ain't autistic as fuck, then I ain't feeling her Cut-cut off the tip, now my wiener is a cylinder I just pulled up on your girl like, "Good gracious" I like black Latinas with cute faces She want a man, but I can't give her the basics You can't even meet the fam because my grandpa is racist I'm six, one, stand on my money, now I'm six, one Baby, take your socks off, let me lick some I got molested as a jit, son It was eight and forty-five like the Pistons Illegal immigrants are stealing all my nachos This America, why you speaking taco? Frick the government, I'm throwing tomatoes I just took a big fat deuce, I call it "Cuatro" Baby, want to gyuk, gyuk, gyuk, and ga-hawk, ga-hawk? I just wantna- and- Just like the Looney Tunes I know that I'm out in public, but I'm still gonna goon She said, "Where'd you come from, why you on my lawn?" I said, "I'm tryna go dumdum, so let's get it on" Told her, "Show me ass", she didn't show me her thong She just pulled up Apple Music and started playing my songs, like I just pulled up on your girl like, "Gee willikers" Got 'em saying "Hrr" like a Minecraft Villager If she ain't autistic as fuck, then I ain't feeling her Cut-cut off the tip, now my wiener is a cylinder I just pulled up on your girl like, "Gosh, golly" I've been rolling, rolling, I do not pop Molly I've been rolling, rolling, baby, put me on a dolly I'm so pretty, looking like a Princess Polly Looking like a Princess Polly, but I'm smooth as polyester If the bitch bad with big ass, nigga, I'll probably text her Man, my college started playing my music this last semester I get called "Big dick Randy" everyday by my professor What the hell, man? (Hell nah) Put it in her front door just like the mailman I just hit a parlay for fucking twelve bands If I could bet on y'all, I'm always taking under All y'all rap niggas ass, y'all ain't even doing numbers Y'all be working hard on y'all lyrics, what a bummer I rap about dick, and I take over the summer I just bought my little brother a new Hummer And my granny a new Hummer, I be balling like the Thunder Gee willikers, hit it from the back for too long, end up killing her Call me Pop Smoke or Fivio how I'm drilling her You would think I'm bowling how I split her Balling like Tiago Splitter, and her parents call me nigga (Oh shit, her parents racist as hell by the way, I—my bad) I just pulled up on your girl like, "Gee willikers" Got 'em saying "Hrr" like a Minecraft Villager If she ain't autistic as fuck, then I ain't feeling her Cut-cut off the tip, now my wiener is a cylinder I just pulled up on your girl like, "Hubba bubba" She's from Alabama, and she see me like a brother Soon as I saw her, my mind went into the gutter Thinking about eating that booty like
Writer(s): Alexander Martin Schor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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