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aj jordan – every. damn. day. (them fuckin’ haters) lyrics

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a f-ckin haters always runnin they mouth
thinking they know everything in there they’re talking about, ha
you f-ckin hater you don’t recognize real
it’s been twenty long years, i been plenty raw still, yao
you think that f-ckin hatin me will actually prove sh-t
you’re a f-cking idiot, get off my d-ck, exclusive
them f-cking haters ain’t connecting the dots
i work a circle around a hater, then i fill it with my crotch
you f-cking nuisance, thinkin that you cool b-tch
but i’mma check your temperature when i enter inside a room, bet
i doubt that we could ever reconcile bullsh-t
you been jackin off my flavor, i got a solution
how about you f-ckin throw in the towel
cause i been flowing for hours
and show no signs of slowin down now
make ya wicked to pick it apart
figured the sicker to kick at the carc-ss
quick ya better, get to the darkness, if you itching to bark
i’ll take your pic in the park, a friggin chick in the fog
with a friendly regular dog, a perfect opportunity
to flip and rip out her heart
somebody better warn em, be cautious
i been holding out, because the world made me noxious
you f-cking people don’t be coming to me
with your dirty f-cking hands out, while you shucking them teeth
you better shuffle your feet, you won’t get nothing from me
and don’t be f-ckin’ looking over your drink, ya geek
i can see you checkin me out, he got irregular powers
i bet you wonder how he make ’em all bow down now
don’t be shouldered up to mumble to me
about you’re f-ckin uneased, cause you’re a f-cking disease, yuck
so f-ckin suckerish, you should f-cking suck a d-ck
so f-ckin ugly, a f-cking suckerfish, like suffering succotash
you f-ckin clout chaser, f-ck around and got vapored
f-ck you f-cking -ssholes in cl-ss who bottomed out later
unf-cking lucky, if you blushing you must be buggin
the bucket goes down the tunnel and then it rubs on the lotion
cause buffalo bill ain’t got sh-t on me
i’ll end up wearing ovenmits and f-cking him with stuffing mix
while he’s bent over and swearing like a f-cking pig
this disgusting sh-t my publicist could run with this
discussing jumping ship and cutting me
but she don’t ever really try to help when i really f-ckin need it
you f-ckin b-tch you couldn’t even really suck my p-n-s!



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