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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Changeline
Changeline
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Evy Garcia
Evy Garcia
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Evy Garcia
Evy Garcia
Producer

Lyrics

(Erection) Eugh I don't really know what this song talks about But we'll figure it out I guess We'll figure it out in in the process We'll see (Coucou Changeline) Chopping them dicks like a butcher Go go stealing them heart like a surgeon Bo Bo Burnham in the pit We laughing at you bro Never get that bitch Never get that ho Never get that bitch Never get that ho I'ma fuck that lich from the back Call it "Dead ass" Way too fast can't feel the tempo Me and my boo we way too badass Never get to know what I'm up to no good Picking up their bodies turn 'em to food Picking up their corpse like they be shrooms I slip through your door ain't needing no lube I ship all your brothers together that's a mood They smooshin' booty all day long love blooms Like Shotgun Willy dropping the bombs They go boom in the butt Stop with the gay bars Chan Okay wait Fuck with me skibidi We going beep beep beep Riggity bop Sur la prod Are you kidding me That making no sense (Ah oui shit My bad lemme gather my thought finna-) Slit your throat like I'm Myers Up in the chat you can't find no cheaters In my crew you a foo' If you thinking I ain't got no shooters In my house To get rid of your face so bitter When you'll die we'll all feel better Sending that line to the president unprecedented You life the worse that why I finna end it (Ouais) Up in the gundam we booted (Ouais) Jumping on your Goomba booty (Ouais) Ain't go no gun still loaded (Ouais) J'm'amuse qu'entre pd (Ouais) Wow Okay so what I just said means uh I only have fun with faggots Because most of my friends are fags And I don't really have fun with any other people Okay let's get back to it Wow Ain't need no chain or big benz huh Went to London saw Big Ben huh Got alien friends like I'm Ben 10 huh Quadeca the goat he a 10 Ben huh Fake smiles like Biden huh You ain't pure you ain't no maiden huh You don't own me you can't own Change huh Fuck a label got my own name huh Woah Oh um Okay that's a switch up What the- alright woah Wh- Okay okay okay that sounds That sounds nice Woah ayy Level it Okay Levelling up levelling up Pushing the limit we taking it up Burning the bucks ain't giving a fuck I'm making that shit for the loners we up I'm levelling up levelling up Pushing the limit we taking it up Burning the bucks ain't giving a fuck I'm making that shit for the loners we up Put my hand around your little neck motherfucker You know I'm a brat you know I am choker When I get to be really mean gotta boner And I see your pathetic pity demeanour You know I'm a winner you know I'm a leader I know you wanna behead me outta anger But you cannot get to me bitch I'm a fighter You fucking with me get my knife in your liver Knife in your liver Knife in your- Fucking with me get my knife in your- Knife in your liver Knife in your- Fucking with me get my knife in your- Knife in your liver Knife in your liver Fucking with me get my knife in your- Knife in your liver Knife in your liver Fucking with fucking with- Knife in your-
Writer(s): Evy Garcia Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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