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armani west - ​vanellope von schweetz lyrics

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[intro]
mani montana
player one, begin

[chorus 1]
i’m ’bout to wreck it, i feel like vanellope (d+mn)
he got me on a sugar rush
i call him twin ’cause we having telepathy (yup)
and his b+tch can’t get in touch (the f+ck?)
and i call him brady (yeah)
his money, he give me a bunch (he give me a bunch)
and i don’t be waiting (no)
so i tell that boy to hurry up, i gotta sugar rush

[verse 1]
why he acting slow? (the f+ck?)
yeah, i told that boy i gotta go (come on, like)
i just be rocking these hoes then i roll (d+mn)
give her strike then she washing bowls
and i don’t got hoes (i don’t)
but one of y’all sucking my toеs (see, one of y’all sucking—)
i’ma lay back, in the middle of thе road
he touch down in the p+ssy, he goal (woo)

[chorus 1]
i’m bout to wreck it, i feel like vanellope
he got me on a sugar rush
i call him twin cause we having telepathy
and his b+tch can’t get in touch
and i call him brady
his money he give me a bunch
and i don’t be waiting
so i tell that boy to hurry up i gotta sugar rush
[verse 2]
um, excuse you, i’m looking back like who is he?
i got a hunned’ bands in my pants if he choosing me
and b+tches say they ate, let alone they not chewing me
i’m pretty like flo milli, you know he never losing me

[chorus 2]
i’m bout to wreck it, i feel like vanellope (d+mn)
he got me on a sugar rush
say your opinion but it’s giving jealousy (woo)
and i don’t give a f+ck (d+mn)
and i call him eat+eat (yup)
’cause all you wanna do is munch (eat+eat)
and i don’t be waiting (yeah)
so i tell that boy to hurry up
i gotta sugar rush

[bridge]
i told you i pop sh+t (yeah)
and he taking it off like a rocket (eat+eat)
i’m pretty like polly
i be runnin through n+ggas pockets (eat+eat)
you corny you pop sh+t
so i’m popping a b+tch outta socket (eat+eat)
and word on the docket (yeah)
i finish b+tches like the dot did (eat+eat)
[chorus 3]
i’m bout to wreck it, i feel like vanellope (d+mn)
he got me on a sugar rush
la+la+la+la, meet me on sesame
and i bet you’ll get touched (d+mn, d+mn)
and i call him kc
girl, he undercover like, ugh
and i don’t be waiting (the f+ck?)
so i tell that boy to hurry up, i gotta sugar rush



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