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ankith woods & $weet-t - labubu lyrics

[verse 1: ankith woods]
yeah
my b+tch built like a barbie, your b+tch built like a labubu
your girl built snorlax, my girl built like mewtwo
i probably need a p++per scooper, touching too much doggy doo+doo
my boo in the crib, i can smell her pheromones through her lulus

[verse 2: $weet+t]
this chopper give your lil’ hoopti a whole moon roof
my gun really clean but my pop look like yoo+hoo
your girl on my line because i do more than you do
but i wouldn’t even crack her ugly ass with a blue chew

[verse 3: ankith woods]
my jewish junkie hit the h, he need a really long spoon
your girl ugly as sh+t, if i jerk it to her, it’s a long goon
i do my money spread and the hoes make a monsoon
i’m with my auntie blowing .35s and eating jamun

[verse 4: $weet+t]
i’m not a commie but i’m pouring red in the moscow mule
i’m smoking za ’til i drool, my voice raspy, ja rule
i was in high school, selling weed and ripping juuls
now i got jewels on my neck and a pistol for the duels

[verse 5: ankith woods]
i’m in the crib getting top while i’m watching shark week
my girl like to cosplay, i’m ’bout to hit it while we larping
this not a s+x tape, i’m merely clip farming
the drugs my junkie shoot would strike fear in big pharma
[verse 6: $weet+t]
100 pounds in the crib, cuz we plug with the farmers
in the grow and i’m chopping up the prices with obama
tryna slide on big $weet? you better come with some armor
red and yellow versace robe, i feel like the dalai lama

[verse 7: ankith woods]
i hit the liquid iv, my p+ss clean but my p++p dirty
my junkie’s shooting .30s up her sleeves while i shoot .30s
i gave your girl so much red meat this week her cooch got scurvy
bed rot off a yerky, it’s been three days since my sheets got dirty

[verse 8: $weet+t]
molly rocks in my pocket and they looking like gems
the way i whip the work, you’d think i majored in chem
all these numbers on my mind, it’s like i majored in stem
my fiend coughing up cash while she coughing up phlegm

- ankith woods weet t lyrics

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