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2kthagoon – omg lyrics

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[intro]
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[chorus: 2kthagoon]
oh my god, b-tch, oh my god, b-tch
broke boys, all these b-tches make me nauseous
i just started gettin’ money and deposits
all these rappers g-y, f-ck up in the closet
oh my god b-tch, oh my god b-tch
i’m a goon, i give a f-ck about a goblin
on your b-tch, i put my d-ck up in her often
got a plan to make some money out in austin

[verse 1: 2kthagoon]
when i’m done, i’m probably pullin’ up to boston
say she love me and i’m used to being cautious
sorry momma, i ain’t workin’ in no office
i don’t want this, automatic thompson
yeah you know we bomb sh-t, solvin’ any conflict
i don’t want no auction, i could f-ck your mom, b-tch
if we’re bein’ honest, i don’t feel accomplished
money come, the money come, the money come, we on this

[hook: 2kthagoon]
oh my god b-tch, oh my god b-tch
broke boys, all these b-tches make me nauseous
i just started gettin’ money and deposits
all these rappers g-y, f-ck up in the closet

[verse 2: chxpo]
oh my gosh b-tch, oh my gosh b-tch
young emo savage with a goth b-tch
vampire life, hoppin’ out the coffin
man, these f-ck n-ggas better be cautious
we gon’ spray sh-t, i’m just honest
when they see me, these hoes be yawnin’
lil chxpo, b-tch i’m a prophet
and all designer sh-t up in my closet
gucci wallet for the h-ll of it, b-tch
i fly juugs like a c-ckpit
on some opps sh-t, you my mop, b-tch
b-tch i drop sh-t, forfeit
hit a n-gga, drop him like a dropkick
they can’t stop me baby even if i stop, b-tch
no more cryin’ all by myself in the dark, so icey, goth sh-t
do what you want, we poppin’, do what you want, we mobbin’
rob a n-gga in my robins, i’m just being honest
and i’m out with the ratchet on me, even when i’m goin’ shoppin’
lil chxpo in the field, like a slave pickin’ cotton

[hook: 2kthagoon]
oh my god b-tch, oh my god b-tch
broke boys, all these b-tches make me nauseous
i just started gettin’ money and deposits
all these rappers g-y, f-ck up in the closet
oh my god b-tch, oh my god b-tch
i’m a goon, i give a f-ck about a goblin
on your b-tch, i put my d-ck up in her often
got a plan to make some money out in austin