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360 – shutterbug lyrics

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[skit: 360 & woman]
ah, mmm, oh, oh, good girl
oh, mmm-oh, yeah, oh, oh
oh, mmm, oh, 60
call me pez, call me pez
what?
nothing, nothing, shh

[intro: 360]
yo, please be seated, b-tches
number two, b-tches, what up, b-tch?

[verse 1: 360]
yo, i don’t understand your sh-t, yo, explain it first
nerd rappers need to rap in layman’s terms
for me though, it’s f-ck ‘safety first’
it goes alcohol, drugs, then safety’s third
in the last months, i have f-ckin’ wrecked sh-t
i’m a ball breaker, pun intended
i’ll bust ya head ’til none forget this
don’t come correct then you’ll come corrected
f-ck the world, go unprotected
keep on going ’til it’s f-ckin’ pregnant
i am never early
if i’m booked in at 6:00, then expect 360 at 7:30
hey yo, b-tch, cook me some eggs
and if they ain’t runny, f-ckin’ cook ’em again
the last time i got stuck in a b00by trap
yo, i was like, “where the f-ck are the b00bies at?”
and this is how i be livin’ in tune with rap
but why you gotta get rude with that?
’cause these hoes on my d-ck ’cause i’m lookin’ like ted danson
maybe so, but teddy is less handsome
i used to wake up, first thing, blaze up
hey, yo, my taste buds only ever taste bud
then me and mary had a break up
see, i didn’t want to but i didn’t get the same buzz
sick of livin’ like a king for two days
then spend the next fortnight livin’ off loose change
i think i need a new name
because i ain’t made for livin’ underground like bruce wayne
uh, this the definition of aussie swag
i got the crown, come get at me if you want it back
360 rockin’ over shutterbug
because i, i, i am a funny c-nt

[chorus: big boi & cutty (sampled)]
now party people in the club, it’s time to cut a rug
and throw the deuce up in the sky just for the shutterbugs
i’m double fisted and you empty, you can grab a cup
boy stop, i’m just playing let me dap you up
baby baby, you’re in my system
baby baby, tell me you’re listening

[verse 2: gmc]
i said, “f-ck you, d-ckhead, this is me styling”
callin’ you inferior and this is me dialing
i own this microphone
so go f-ck yourself if you don’t like my tone
back, i’ma f-ck you tip, ignant
i don’t even know who the f-ck you is
non-discriminatory
high on sk!ll, my flow got me feeling euphoric
it’s gmc, so guaranteed this speed gonna need a burial for it
now i don’t skeet, watch me go ahead
and do a bunch of motherf-cking aerials off it
i stunt with the flow, n0body double lead it
write my own sh-t, like robby rodriguez
ride my own d-ck, like i lovin’ my p-n-s
also in love with rosario dawson
the things i’d do to rosario dawson
would both be scary and awesome, miranda kerr
that’s the question that i answer first
but then i gotta big load and i hand it to her
buckle your seat belt, motherf-cker
you buckle your seat belt now
sending you in like an email now
ladies and gentlemen, please be seated
tres-seis-cero and gmc

[chorus: big boi & cutty (sampled)]
now party people in the club, it’s time to cut a rug
and throw the deuce up in the sky just for the shutterbugs
i’m double fisted and you empty, you can grab a cup
boy stop, i’m just playing let me dap you up
baby baby, you’re in my system
baby baby, tell me you’re listening



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